Exiles
David Cross Lyrics


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Now... in this faraway land
Strange... that the palms of my hands
Should be damp with expectancy
Spring... and the air's turning mild
City lights... and a glimpse of a child
Of the alleyway infantry
Friends... do they know what I mean
Rain... and the gathering green
Of an afternoon out-of-town
But Lord I had to go
My trail was laid too slow behind me
To face the call of fame
Or make a drunkard's name for me
Though now this better life
Has brought a different understanding
And through these endless days
Shall come a broader sympathy
And though I count the hours
To be alone's no injury...
My home... was a place by the sand




Cliffs... and a military band
Blew an air of normality.

Overall Meaning

David Cross's song "Exiles" is a captivating tale of longing and reflection, told from the perspective of someone who has left their homeland and is now living in a foreign land. As the song opens, we are immediately immersed in the singer's sense of expectancy, as the palms of their hands are damp with anticipation of what is to come. As the song progresses, we get a sense of the singer's relationship with their new home, as they describe the arrival of spring and the mildness of the air, the bright city lights and the glimpse of a child in the alleyway. The singer reflects on their relationship with their former friends and the rain and gathering green of afternoons spent out of town.


As the song progresses, it becomes clear that the singer has left their home in search of fame or some kind of greater purpose. They are keenly aware of the passing of time, and of the fact that they are far away from everything they used to know. But despite this, they are philosophical about their journey, recognizing that it has brought them a "different understanding" and a "broader sympathy" for others. Ultimately, the singer concludes that being alone is not a bad thing, and that their past life of "normality" is in some ways less fulfilling than the life they are currently leading.


Line by Line Meaning

Now... in this faraway land
I find myself in a distant place.


Strange... that the palms of my hands
It's odd that my hands are sweaty with excitement.


Should be damp with expectancy
I feel a sense of anticipation.


Spring... and the air's turning mild
The season is changing to a warmer, gentler time.


City lights... and a glimpse of a child
I see the lights of a city and a child in the distance.


Of the alleyway infantry
The people I see are like soldiers in a back alley.


Friends... do they know what I mean
I wonder if my friends at home understand how I feel.


Rain... and the gathering green
It's raining and the green plants are coming together.


Of an afternoon out-of-town
This is a typical afternoon outside of the city.


But Lord I had to go
I had no choice but to leave.


My trail was laid too slow behind me
I needed to move faster than the path I was on allowed.


To face the call of fame
I was meant to be successful and famous, and so I left to pursue that.


Or make a drunkard's name for me
I could have stayed and been known as a heavy drinker instead.


Though now this better life
The life I have now is an improvement.


Has brought a different understanding
I have come to see things in a new way.


And through these endless days
Time seems to drag on and on.


Shall come a broader sympathy
I will become more empathetic and understanding of others.


And though I count the hours
Even though I am always aware of the time passing.


To be alone's no injury...
Being by myself doesn't hurt me.


My home... was a place by the sand
My original home was by the beach.


Cliffs... and a military band
Nearby, there were cliffs and a military band could be heard.


Blew an air of normality.
These were sounds typical of my hometown.




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WarhawkBeyond2040

Lovely reinterpretation of one of King Crimson's best songs from two formers members of the band's classic 72-74 lineup. David Cross's amazing violin playing and John Wetton's soulful voice really bring so energy to this iconic piece. I love the original but this modern version is much more rockier and very aggressive in certain places, you can't go wrong with either one as they're both fantastic.

RIP John Wetton

rob051160

Just an absolutely magnificent remake of the KC classic, 25 years after the original. David Cross and John Wetton, two of my 1970s prog heroes, are unbelievably terrific here. I love BOTH versions - the original and this one.

ulfingvar1

1000% better than most of the shite made these days!!!!

Os Mtz

Fuckin awesome blows me entirely up i cant decide if this or the original it is better

rob051160

R.I.P. John Wetton.

Jonesy

Best King Crimson album since Red (to me anyway)

Paula Hunt

I like this version but prefer the original Wetton vocals from John’s KC days as he seems to be straining here but the music is fantastic.

Ferran Cañada

NADIE HA OÍDO ÉSTO???? Qué barbaridad!

NardiniNick

But 100% better, all the same.

MisterMortombachman

Wetton's voice is a bit better here.

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