Piano Concerto
Emerson Lake & Palmer/Keith Emerson Lyrics


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Just take a pebble and cast it to the sea,
Then watch the ripples that unfold into me,
My face spill so gently into your eyes,
Disturbing the waters of our lives.

Shread of our memories are lying on your grass;
Wounded words of laughter are graveyards of the past.
Photographs are grey and torn, scattered in your fields
Letters of your mem'ries are not real.

Sadness on your shoulders like a wornout overcoat
In pockets creased and tattered hang the rags of your hope.
The daybreak is your midnight; the colours have all died.
Disturbing the waters of our lives, of our lives, of our lives, lives,




lives, lives...
Of our lives.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Emerson Lake Palmer's song Take A Pebble speak about the interconnection between two people's lives and memories. The metaphor of throwing a pebble into the sea and watching the ripples that unfold into the singer is used to convey the idea that our actions and the events in our lives can have long-lasting effects on those around us. The imagery of "my face spilling so gently into your eyes" suggests that we carry a part of each other with us and that we are intertwined in ways we might not realize.


The lyrics continue with references to memories that haunt us, with lines like "shreds of our memories are lying on your grass" and "wounded words of laughter are graveyards of the past." The physical presence of memories in tangible forms like photographs and letters are also explored, with the melancholic image of "photographs [that] are grey and torn, scattered in your fields" and "letters of your memories [that] are not real." The final lines of the song describe the weight of sadness and lost hope, with the metaphor of a wornout overcoat and the evocative image of "the daybreak [as] your midnight" and "the colors [that] have all died."


Overall, the lyrics of Take A Pebble seem to be an exploration of the ways in which human lives intersect and influence each other, with themes of memory, loss, and connectedness.


Line by Line Meaning

Just take a pebble and cast it to the sea,
Start with something small and insignificant, like a pebble, and give it away or let it go.


Then watch the ripples that unfold into me,
Observe how your actions and decisions affect not just yourself, but others as well.


My face spill so gently into your eyes,
My emotions and experiences transfer to you, and you see them reflected in my face.


Disturbing the waters of our lives.
By sharing our experiences and emotions, we disrupt the status quo and allow growth and change to occur.


Shread of our memories are lying on your grass;
Fragments of our past are present in your surroundings, but they are disconnected and disorganized.


Wounded words of laughter are graveyards of the past.
Even happy memories can be painful reminders of things lost or forgotten.


Photographs are grey and torn, scattered in your fields
Visual reminders of our past are scattered around us, but they too are fragmented and decayed.


Letters of your mem'ries are not real.
The stories and memories we tell ourselves may not be entirely accurate, and can be influenced by our own biases or emotions.


Sadness on your shoulders like a wornout overcoat
Sadness and pain can weigh heavily on us, like an ill-fitting and uncomfortable garment.


In pockets creased and tattered hang the rags of your hope.
Even amidst sadness, remnants of hope can persist, but they may be frayed and worn down over time.


The daybreak is your midnight; the colours have all died.
In moments of despair, the beauty and vibrance of life can seem to fade away, leaving only darkness.


Disturbing the waters of our lives, of our lives, of our lives, lives,
Reiterating the idea that through sharing and vulnerability, we can create positive change and growth in our individual and collective lives.


Of our lives.
Emphasizing the interconnectedness of our experiences and emotions, and how they affect not just ourselves, but those around us as well.




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, MUSIC SALES CORPORATION
Written by: GREGORY LAKE

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Comments from YouTube:

Sheila Escott

My heart still hurts even after 5 years. Keith is a genius and I have to rely on videos to see him play. I could watch him play all day. Keith is my hero and my crush, will love him forever. Rest in peace, your music will live on.

Paul Borkman

He was the Angel at the keyboard. His music defined Grace and beauty.

Rod Mac

What an amazing talent, musician, keyboardist and composer Keith Emerson was! He'll always be remembered as one of the greatest of our time.

Neo Anderson

El más grande pianista del rock progresivo.

Fullton Grace

I love this piano concerto. Have heard Keith’s and Jeffrey Biegel’s versions many times.
Aaron Copland meets Alberto Ginastera but totally Keith Emerson.

Michael Fitzgerald

I was fortunate enough to see them during this tour, what a great experience. RIP Keith, you will be sorely missed.

Tim Cutler

Montreal 1977 was the finest concert of all time.

Vallin Sfas

The High Water Mark of Western Civilization!

So Juorn Er

Love this piece of music! So British with all of it's pomp, glory, grit, majesty and sentiment. Love.

NH2112

The conductor definitely deserves the props given him by Keith, putting your own touch to the music while keeping it faithful to Keith’s original can’t be easy! I wonder how much freedom Keith gave him?

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