Wrapping Paper
Cream Lyrics


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Wrapping paper in the gutter
Moving slowly as the wind on the sea,
(Faces calling, waves moving)
In your picture on a wall of a house of old times.
(Can you hear me) Can you hear me
(Can you hear me) Wandering sadly?

In the city, feeling pretty,
Down and out and making love to you on the shore,
(Ruined buildings, faces empty)
In the picture as I gaze ahead and don't see
(That they're calling) That they're calling.
(That they're calling) Wandering sadly.

Shattered windows, stairs to nowhere.
(Hear you calling) Hear you calling
(Hear you calling) As I wander so sadly.

Wish I knew what you'd done to me;
Turned me on to things I never knew.
It's all broken, weeds are growing.
Wish I was going home to the house by the shore
(Where you loved me) Where you loved me,
(Where you loved me) Loved me so sadly.

Someday I'll get back, somehow I'll do it.
I'll arrive there and you'll be there to meet me.
(Walk together, tread the weeds down)
Kiss again in the picture on the wall




(Where I loved you) In the old house.
(Where I loved you) Loved you so well.

Overall Meaning

In Cream's song Wrapping Paper, the lyrics express the theme of longing for a lost love. The first verse describes the feeling of being discarded like wrapping paper into a gutter, with the wind carrying one through an aimless journey. The wind and waves are reminiscent of the sea, a metaphorical representation of life's unpredictable nature. The lyricist then depicts a picture on an old wall, representing a long-lost memory, where faces are seen calling and waves are moving. The singer asks over and over again whether the lost love can hear him wandering sadly.


The second verse talks about the singer feeling pretty in the city, but down and out at the same time. The picture he gazes upon in the old house is that of his lost love. The faces in the picture call out to him, and he feels a sad longing for his love. The broken and ruined buildings mirror the singer's broken heart. The stairs lead to nowhere, signifying the aimlessness of the singer's wanderings. The singer hears his lost love calling out to him, but he can't physically find her.


The third verse is reflective of the singer's struggles caused by not knowing what his lost love has done to him as he laments over how she turned him onto new experiences, which now is all broken, and weeds are growing. He wishes to go back to the house by the shore where he was loved, suggesting a constant longing for his lost love. The lyrics touch on the sorrowful wistfulness that comes with these memories. The final lines of the song suggest that the singer will find a way back to his lost love someday, and they will meet again.


Line by Line Meaning

Wrapping paper in the gutter
Discarded and forgotten wrapping paper lying in the dirty street


Moving slowly as the wind on the sea,
Being carried slowly by the wind, much like small waves on the surface of the sea


(Faces calling, waves moving)
People's faces are calling and the sound of the waves is noticeable


In your picture on a wall of a house of old times.
You are present in a photograph hanging on a wall inside an old house


(Can you hear me) Can you hear me
Asking if you can hear their call


(Can you hear me) Wandering sadly?
Continuing to wonder if you can hear them while feeling sorrowful


In the city, feeling pretty,
Being in the city and feeling confident


Down and out and making love to you on the shore,
Despite being down on their luck, they long for a romantic time with you on the beach


(Ruined buildings, faces empty)
The city is dilapidated and the people in it are desolate


In the picture as I gaze ahead and don't see
While looking at a picture, thoughts drift away and become detached from reality


(That they're calling) That they're calling.
Shifting focus to the fact that someone is calling them


(That they're calling) Wandering sadly.
Continuing to wander and mournfully realizing that someone is calling them


Shattered windows, stairs to nowhere.
Description of the desolate surroundings full of broken windows and unnecessary stairs


(Hear you calling) Hear you calling
Remembering that you are calling to them


(Hear you calling) As I wander so sadly.
Feeling melancholy while hearing your call and aimlessly wandering


Wish I knew what you'd done to me;
Wanting to understand how you have affected them


Turned me on to things I never knew.
Feeling like you have opened up new experiences and perspectives for them


It's all broken, weeds are growing.
Acknowledging the dire state of the surroundings with broken artifacts and overgrown weeds


Wish I was going home to the house by the shore
Yearning to return to a place of comfort and familiarity


(Where you loved me) Where you loved me,
Reflecting on the memories of a place where you felt loved


(Where you loved me) Loved me so sadly.
Feeling remorseful that the love experienced in that place was sad and bittersweet


Someday I'll get back, somehow I'll do it.
Vowing to return to that place eventually one way or another


I'll arrive there and you'll be there to meet me.
Imagining a reunion with you upon returning to that cherished place


(Walk together, tread the weeds down)
Imagining walking together with you, stepping on the overgrown weeds in the area


Kiss again in the picture on the wall
Envisioning them kissing once again in front of the photograph hanging on the wall


(Where I loved you) In the old house.
Expressing nostalgia for the love felt in that old house


(Where I loved you) Loved you so well.
Recalling how much they loved and cared for you in that particular place




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JACK BRUCE, PETER CONSTANTINE BROWN

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Patrick Stocks

Wrapping paper in the gutter
Moving slowly as the wind on the sea
(Faces calling, waves moving)
In your picture on a wall of a house of old times
(Can you hear me) Can you hear me
(Can you hear me) Wandering sadly?

In the city, feeling pretty
Down and out and making love to you on the shore
(Ruined buildings, faces empty)
In the picture as I gaze ahead and don’t see
(That they’re calling) That they’re calling
(That they’re calling) Wandering sadly

Shattered windows, stairs to nowhere
(Hear you calling) Hear you calling
(Hear you calling) As I wander so sadly

Wish I knew what you’d done to me
Turned me on to things I never knew
It’s all broken, weeds are growing
Wish I was going home to the house by the shore
(Where you loved me) Where you loved me
(Where you loved me) Loved me so sadly

Someday I’ll get back, somehow I’ll do it
I’ll arrive there and you’ll be there to meet me
(Walk together, tread the weeds down)
Kiss again in the picture on the wall
(Where I loved you) In the old house
(Where I loved you) Loved you so well



All comments from YouTube:

Harrison McCartney

I'm really surprised this song hasn't made its way onto more movie soundtracks. This would be a great song to end a film with a Hunter S. Thompson vibe, like a lonely alcoholic watching the sun set with a glass of whiskey and a cigar.

Allan Cerf

Totally agree - I guess Baker hated it but it's great song-writing and yes jonathan Steadman it does sound as good as the best Queen songs...

Patrick Stocks

Wrapping paper in the gutter
Moving slowly as the wind on the sea
(Faces calling, waves moving)
In your picture on a wall of a house of old times
(Can you hear me) Can you hear me
(Can you hear me) Wandering sadly?

In the city, feeling pretty
Down and out and making love to you on the shore
(Ruined buildings, faces empty)
In the picture as I gaze ahead and don’t see
(That they’re calling) That they’re calling
(That they’re calling) Wandering sadly

Shattered windows, stairs to nowhere
(Hear you calling) Hear you calling
(Hear you calling) As I wander so sadly

Wish I knew what you’d done to me
Turned me on to things I never knew
It’s all broken, weeds are growing
Wish I was going home to the house by the shore
(Where you loved me) Where you loved me
(Where you loved me) Loved me so sadly

Someday I’ll get back, somehow I’ll do it
I’ll arrive there and you’ll be there to meet me
(Walk together, tread the weeds down)
Kiss again in the picture on the wall
(Where I loved you) In the old house
(Where I loved you) Loved you so well

Cláudio Basile

Amazinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng

jonathan Steadman

Can imagine Queen doing this, very Freddy.

MikeBlitzMag

Yes and no. Queen's execution was almost invariably exuberant and bombastic. By definition, Wrapping Paper needs a more subdued approach, as it has here.

R&RDream

it sounds like bass and piano, as if there are 4 people playing

marktarmannpiano

oi. that was painful. glad they got away from that rot to power chord power trio stuff .

MikeBlitzMag

@R&RDream Concur. Elated that they did this, What purpose would it have served for them to have been a one trick pony and just do the power trio, bashing stuff? That's great, but the fact that they stretched out a bit (Wrapping Paper, Mother's Lament, Pressed Rat And Warthog, etc.) kept it more interesting. Wrapping Paper is kind of art deco otherworldly. It's almost like Henri Toulouse-Lautrec, Oscar Wilde and Jenny Lind came back to life in Europe in 1927 and started a band!

martin moffitt

@Arthur F. Scaltrito Pete Brown a Genius in his own right!

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