Dear
Fletcher Henderson and His Orchestra Lyrics


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Dear John
I'm writing to tell you
Things haven't gone as planned
It's gone
All of our money, baby
I hope you understand

I can't just sit alone every day
Waiting for you to come and save me
There's something in the air here
It chokes me til i'm blue

Dear John
I'm writing to tell you
I've gone and spilled the wine
He was just so handsome, baby
You were finally off my mind

And i felt, for the first time in years
The sadness lift from my shoulders
In his arms, you melted away
Just for a moment
One peaceful moment

Dear John
Please, I still love you
I need you in my arms
Come home now, come home to me, quickly
Before there's nothing left of ours

I'm so sorry I've done what I've done
I had to fuck to feel forgiven
I was selfish, I was wrong
But it was still all about you, John




You, John
You, baby

Overall Meaning

The song "Dear John" by Fletcher Henderson and His Orchestra tells a story of a woman who writes a letter to her lover named John. The lyrics convey that things did not go as planned as they have spent all of their money. The woman expresses her frustration and the feeling of suffocation - she cannot wait around for John to come and save her. The song then takes a turn as the woman admits to being unfaithful to John with a man who was so handsome that she forgot all about John just for a moment. However, towards the end of the song, the woman expresses that she still loves John and needs him back in her life.


The song seems to be a representation of the hardships that can come with long-distance relationships. The woman is struggling, feeling helpless and suffocated, with no reliable support system. She finds solace in someone else's arms, but ultimately comes to the realization that she still loves John and wants him back. The song showcases the inner turmoil of a person in a relationship who is left behind and feeling lonely, and how they try to cope with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Dear John
Hello John, I hope this letter finds you well.


I'm writing to tell you
I felt the need to write down what has been going on.


Things haven't gone as planned
Unfortunately, things have not gone according to the way I hoped they would.


It's gone
I regret to inform you that all of our money is gone.


All of our money, baby
The entirety of our funds have been exhausted.


I hope you understand
I hope you will be able to comprehend the gravity of the situation.


I can't just sit alone every day
I cannot sustain myself by living in solitude and doing nothing every day.


Waiting for you to come and save me
Anticipating your arrival and relying on you to rescue me is not a sustainable option for me.


There's something in the air here
There is an overwhelming aura in this place.


It chokes me til I'm blue
The aura in this place is adversely affecting my physical and emotional state.


I've gone and spilled the wine
I have made a mistake that I regret.


He was just so handsome, baby
I was tempted by the man's appearance.


You were finally off my mind
I was relieved to not think about you for a moment.


And I felt, for the first time in years
I experienced an emotion I had not felt in many years.


The sadness lift from my shoulders
I was finally able to release the immense burden of sorrow from my shoulders.


In his arms, you melted away
Holding this man, I temporarily forgot about you.


Just for a moment
Only for a brief period of time.


One peaceful moment
During this moment, I was able to find peace and clarity.


Please, I still love you
I sincerely still love and care about you.


I need you in my arms
I have an urgent desire to feel your embrace.


Come home now, come home to me, quickly
I implore you to return home to me as soon as possible.


Before there's nothing left of ours
I fear that if you do not come back soon, we will lose everything we have built together.


I'm so sorry I've done what I've done
I apologize immensely for what I have done.


I had to fuck to feel forgiven
I committed a sexual act in order to attain atonement.


I was selfish, I was wrong
I now recognize how self-centered and mistaken my actions were.


But it was still all about you, John
Despite my actions, my thoughts and feelings are still centered around you, John.


You, John
You are the one I still care about most, John.


You, baby
I still hold deep affection for you, dear John.




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Written by: Zachariah Baker & His Guitar Orchestra

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Comments from YouTube:

@Alffovinni

Apparently the best recorded take of the this tune was never released due to racism. they didn’t want black bands to sound too perfect at the time...

@EDwith2ds

Well damn

@bornhoffer

What are you referring to? The recording above was released on a bunch of different labels. Of course, black orchestras were in general not given the chance to record sweet jazz, and Henderson is know to have been very proud of a potpourri of Waltzes, that he kept asking producers in vain to record, while white bands had limited opportunities to get their hot arrangements recorded, after the introduction of race records. Still, the record above is a remarkable exception in this pattern, and it really shows that the phenomenon of white musicians playing sweet and black musicians playing hot, has nothing to do with their innate abilities, as so many of the stupid writers of early jazz literature seemed to think.

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