Misirlou
Davy Graham Lyrics


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Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long lost blossom of shalimar

You, Misirlou, Are the moon and the sun, fairest one.
Old temple bells are calling across the sand.
We'll find our Kismet, answering love's command.

You, Misirlou, are a dream of delight in the night.





To an oasis, sprinkled by stars above,
Heaven will guide us, Allah will bless our love.

Overall Meaning

The song Misirlou is a romantic ballad that romanticizes the beauty of the East. The singer talks about the desert shadows creeping across purple sands and the natives kneeling in prayer by their caravans. It paints a beautiful, exotic picture of the East, with its old temple bells calling across the sand, and the stars sprinkled above an oasis.


The singer then goes on to describe a beautiful woman, his long-lost love, who is silhouetted under an eastern star. He calls her "Misirlou" and says that she is the moon and the sun, the fairest one. He talks about finding their kismet, or fate, answering love's command. He believes that Allah will bless their love, and they will find heaven in the oasis sprinkled by stars above.


Through its beautiful lyrics and music, Misirlou evokes the exotic beauty and romance of the East. It is a testament to the power of music to transport us to distant lands and evoke the deepest emotions.


Line by Line Meaning

Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
The dark and long shadows of the desert extend over the lustrous violet sands.


Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
The local inhabitants are performing their religious worship beside their nomadic homes.


There, silhouetted under an eastern star, I see my long lost blossom of shalimar
In that place, outlined by an eastern star, I perceive my beloved long gone Shalimar flower.


You, Misirlou, Are the moon and the sun, fairest one.
Misirlou, you are the embodiment of the sun and the moon, the most beautiful of all.


Old temple bells are calling across the sand.
The archaic chimes of the temple are attracting attention in the expanse of sand.


We'll find our Kismet, answering love's command.
We will discover our Kismet, complying with the bidding of love.


You, Misirlou, are a dream of delight in the night.
During the night, Misirlou, you evoke a dreamy rapture of pleasure.


To an oasis, sprinkled by stars above, Heaven will guide us, Allah will bless our love.
Towards an oasis, embellished by the stars from above, we will be led by divinity, and blessed by Allah in our love.




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Fred Wise, Jose Pina, Milton Leeds, Nicholas Roubanis, Sidney Russell

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@geoffreytotton1983

Walking between the middle
East and the blues
A jazz improvisation masterful

@neelpatkar7519

the best rendition I’ve ever heard. Exquisite

@nikirk101

saw him young saw him old and just fabulous talented man

@ianwilliams6042

A lovely track from a lovely album. I bought After Hours today and played it three times in a row. Easily my favourite Davey album. It is just him on guitar playing after a gig at Hull University in one of the student's digs and which was recorded on a tape-recorder. A primitive recording but the sound is excellent. It is Davey relaxing and playing it as he feels it: blues, folk, jazz, classical, and Indian ragas. Seamlessly beautiful. He only sings on three of the tracks, which is a good thing as he had the weakest voice in the Christendom. But his guitar playing was a joy to behold. 

@chailstones

Ian Williams Agreed, I always go for the instrumentals.

@openmodalguitar61

"His guitar playing was a joy to behold" = agree completely. "Weakest voice in the Christendom" = agree with some reservations. I don't think it was a "weak" voice that was the problem, rather that he was very much into his guitar technique, compositions and arrangements but didn't seem to be nearly as motivated about his singing. When I hear his version of "Sally Free and Easy" it sounds like that was the one where he really put something into his vocals as well as the guitar. His arrangement is quite different to the original (by Cyril Tawney), it may be that he put more thought and invested more pride into how the vocals should work with the guitar for "Sally", because here (but not elsewhere) they go together beautifully. Or maybe he really liked the melody of that song. Whatever, that is the one that tells me he could sing well, but usually didn't.

He seems to have intimidated some people with his physical stature, forthright attitude, aptitude for martial arts, intellectual capacity and of course prowess on the guitar. Possibly nobody around him was game to actually tell him that his singing was of a far lesser standard than his guitar playing. Oh well, Davey Graham was a larger than life character; musically speaking, taken all in all, his virtues are of a scale that his faults are easily forgotten and forgiven.

Also, this is such a great version of "Misirlou". There are so many varied arrangements of "Misirlou", musicians keep finding something in it to inspire, from Dick Dale's revved up electric guitar version, the older traditional arrangements to this piece which is charged with atmosphere from it's immediate late night "after hours" surroundings, and also the resonance of Davey's journeys through other lands and musical cultures.

@mmypainting

Davie, great guy, wonderful musician.

@ichbin4122

Wondeurfull

@TheSuperintendant

Still no dislikes... as if.

@AnthonyMonaghan

At his brilliant best. What a marvellous, natural rendition. I wish I could work out the tuning. It doesn't seem to be in conventional tuning or DADGAD, unless he is using a Capo at the fourth, which seems odd. Anyway, thank you so much for this. It really made my evening to sit alone and just listen in with Davy.

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