The Piper's Path
Christy Moore Lyrics


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Down the Pipers path we followed the Winters sun
On its frosty ride or Autumns frosty pride
And the piper by my side took his tunes from Winters mouth
And played them back to the racing clouds

Through waves of copper trees we followed the purple trees
Past the speckled hen and the seaweed men
On down through the bay of soft weather days
That led us back to the racing ways

Wind and weather they told us all be done
All together they sang us a Winters song




And the piper by my side took his tunes from Winters mouth
And played them back to the racing clouds

Overall Meaning

The Piper's Path by Christy Moore is a song that speaks to the beauty of nature and how it can inspire us to create art. The lyrics describe a journey down a path with a piper, following the winter sun as it shines on the frosty ground. The piper takes inspiration from the winter weather and plays tunes that seem to reach up to the clouds.


As they travel down the path, the imagery changes from frosty ground to waves of copper trees to the bay of soft weather. Each scene they encounter seems to inspire the piper to create more beautiful music. The chorus tells us that wind and weather are teachers of the rhythms of nature, and the piper takes those rhythms and plays them back to the racing clouds.


This song reminds us of the beauty that surrounds us every day and how we can use it to inspire us to create. It also celebrates the power of music to capture the spirit of nature and share it with others. The Piper's Path is a beautiful song that captures the magic of both nature and music.


Line by Line Meaning

Down the Pipers path we followed the Winters sun
We walked along the path of a piper, following the setting sun of winter.


On its frosty ride or Autumns frosty pride
We traveled on the winter path, embracing both its chilly ride and autumnal beauty.


And the piper by my side took his tunes from Winters mouth
The piper beside me played music inspired by the winter season.


And played them back to the racing clouds
He played his tunes for the passing clouds moving quickly in the winter sky.


Through waves of copper trees we followed the purple trees
We journeyed through a forest of trees with autumnal leaves shimmering like copper and purple.


Past the speckled hen and the seaweed men
We walked by a hen with unique markings and men collecting seaweed by the shore.


On down through the bay of soft weather days
We continued down to a bay with mild weather.


That led us back to the racing ways
This path brought us back to the quickly passing days of winter.


Wind and weather they told us all be done
The wind and weather reminded us that this journey would soon come to an end.


All together they sang us a Winters song
As a group, we experienced the essence of winter through the sights and sounds of nature around us.


And the piper by my side took his tunes from Winters mouth
The piper once again played harmonies that captured the essence of the winter season.


And played them back to the racing clouds
His music was played back to the fast-moving clouds as our journey came to an end.




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