Farewell Farewell
Fairport Convention Lyrics


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Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travelers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call

And will you never return to see
Your bruised and beaten sons?
"Oh, I would, I would, if welcome I were
For they loathe me, every one"

And will you never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be?
And can you never swear a year
To any one of we?

"No, I will never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be
But I'll swear a year to one who lies
Asleep along side of me"

Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travelers all




The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call

Overall Meaning

Fairport Convention's "Farewell, Farewell" is a song about a traveller saying goodbye to his fellow travellers. The song is written in the first person and is addressed to those who would listen. The opening lines express a sense of melancholy as the singer acknowledges that the travellers are all alone, and they will be blown away by the cold wind of the north. The winding road is a metaphor for life, and it calls out to all travellers to keep moving forward in their journey.


The second stanza addresses the traveller's dilemma: he asks if he will ever return to see his bruised and beaten sons. His answer to that is melancholic as he says he would if he were welcomed; however, he is not welcome, and therefore, he will not be returning. In the third stanza, the singer asks if he will ever cut the cloth, which means to make a living, or drink the light to be, which is a metaphor for finding happiness. To this he replies that he will never cut the cloth or drink the light, but he will swear a year to anyone who lies asleep beside him.


The final stanza repeats the opening lines, and the singer bids farewell to all the lonely travellers as the winding road continues to call out to them, reminding them that their journey is not over yet. The overall tone of the song is a mixture of sadness, longing, and resignation, as the singer acknowledges that his journey is lonely and difficult, but he knows that he has to keep moving forward.


Line by Line Meaning

Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
Goodbye to those who are willing to listen


You lonely travelers all
You lonely travelers who are seeking something more


The cold north wind will blow again
Life will continue to be difficult and hard


The winding road does call
Life's journey will continue to go on


And will you never return to see
Will you never come back and visit


Your bruised and beaten sons?
Your worn and battered children?


"Oh, I would, I would, if welcome I were
"Yes, I would, but only if I'm wanted


For they loathe me, every one"
Because they all hate me"


And will you never cut the cloth
And will you never make your own clothes


Or drink the light to be?
Or enjoy a simple pleasure in life


And can you never swear a year
And can you never commit to someone for a year


To any one of we?
To any one of us here


"No, I will never cut the cloth
"No, I will never make my own clothes


Or drink the light to be
Or enjoy a simple pleasure in life


But I'll swear a year to one who lies
But I'll commit to someone who is sleeping next to me


Asleep along side of me"
Sound asleep next to me"


Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
Goodbye to those who are willing to listen


You lonely travelers all
You lonely travelers who are seeking something more


The cold north wind will blow again
Life will continue to be difficult and hard


The winding road does call
Life's journey will continue to go on




Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED, BMG Rights Management
Written by: Nicholas Talbot, Richard Thompson

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@markweintraub325

Now when I was at Devereux, Mr Iaconelli brought in a whole bunch of record albums, which were a lot of folk music albums. They were:
Bob Dylan.
The Jefferson Airplane.
Donovan.
Melanie.
Leonard Cohen.
David Bromberg.
Fairport Convention.
Peter, Paul and Mary.
John Denver.
Judy Collins.
Tom Paxton.
Tom Rush.
Joan Baez.
John Prine.
Steve Goodman.
The Kingston Trio.
Pete Seeger.
The Turtles.
The Mamas and the Papas.
The Byrds.
Jim Croce.
Gordon Lightfoot.
Don McLean.
Harry Nilsson.
Joni Mitchell.
James Taylor.
Steeleye Span.
Mimi and Richard Fariina.
Ian and Sylvia.
Jackie Washington.
Jonathan and Leigh.
The Rooftop Singers.
The Allen Ward Trio.
Neil Young.
Neil Diamond.
Jerry Jeff Walker.
The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band.
New Riders of the Purple Sage.
The Grateful Dead.
The Grassroots.
-Mark Weintraub.



All comments from YouTube:

@keesklompenhouwer5628

It was 1972 when I was first introduced to this miracle. Now, 48 years later, I am still deeply moved. Thank you Sandy, I will not forget your farewell.

@patrickjwhited6567

It's the same for me. I used to sit up late at night and record music from local FM stations, and I called them all bugging the for Fairport Convention. I met the band in a club here in Columbus, Ohio, Sandy was gone sad to say, but the core group was the same. This will sound weird, but taking a leak at the urinal next to the Richard Thompson was at is kind of a special moment in my life. :) Told you it would sound weird.. And wow, I just replied to a two year old post.. :) ANd I don't care!!

@nadimirluigi139

@@patrickjwhited6567 Nice story. I met Richard Thompson at long last here in England last August at the 50th year Full House celebration, in less curious circumstances than yours. Fairport has been amazing forever and being able to see them live playing the whole Full House album with Thompson, Nicol, Mattacks, Pegg and Chris Leslie is something that will stay with me forever...

@tobycoldecott3395

My dads song played at his funeral 😢
He was a massive folk/sandy/Fairport fan, always said when he played this he wanted it played at his funeral... miss you dad ❤️

@pacu9

Your dad had great taste. May he RIP

@williamjohnston6033

Makes me realise how much music moves us, you're dad had a good taste in music, enjoy his taste.

@LH-kr4od

When my own dad was in a coma and dying, in the summer just gone, I had time to sit with him for an hour and play his favourite tracks at his bedside. I think this one felt too "on the nose" as I wasn't quite ready to say goodbye, but I remember playing him "Who Knows Where The Time Goes?" When I went back into the waiting room, my family members said they'd also played that one to him. Lots of his favourite stuff I can barely listen to now, but Sandy's music is perfect for grief.

@peterbateman8018

Such a beautiful song, with deep lyrics and Sandy’s perfect voice. This song means so much to so many people, it’s just magic.

@barbarajaspersen8482

I sing many of her songs. I don't have her genius, but she is my guide, my friend, my inspiration, always steady there for me, a hand held in music. Has taught me so much.

@LH-kr4od

Same here ❤️

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