Where Did the Night Go
Gil Scott-Heron Lyrics


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Long ago the clock washed midnight away
Bringing the dawn
Oh God, I must be dreaming
Time to get up again

And time to start up again
Pulling on my socks again
Should have been asleep
When I was sitting there drinking beer

And trying to start another letter to you
Don't know how many times I dreamed to write again last night
Should've been asleep when I turned the stack of records over and over
So I wouldn't be up by myself

Where did the night go?
Should go to sleep now
And say fuck a job and money
Because I spend it all on unlined paper and can't get past

"Dear baby, how are you?"
Brush my teeth and shave
Look outside, sky is dark
Think it may rain

Where did




Where did
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Overall Meaning

the night go?
These lyrics from Gil Scott-Heron's song, Where Did the Night Go, depict the constant struggle that some people experience - the tension between their responsibilities and the desire to create, to write, to express themselves. The singer is torn between his need to start work again and his desire to keep writing letters to his loved one. He acknowledges that he wasted the night by staying up to drink beer and listen to music. He contemplates the passing of time, questioning where the night went, wondering if he should go to bed or stay awake and push through the fatigue.


The lyrics expose the singer's sense of helplessness and the feeling of being trapped in a system that values productivity and conformity over creativity and self-expression. The phrase "Should go to sleep now and say fuck a job and money" suggests that the singer is aware that his priorities are not aligned with those of society. Yet, he still feels the pull of conformity, as evidenced by his observation that "time to start up again" implies that he must return to his job, a job that he clearly despises.


Line by Line Meaning

Long ago the clock washed midnight away
The clock has erased the time of midnight long ago bringing the new morning


Bringing the dawn
The clock has brought the new morning time


Oh God, I must be dreaming
Feeling of being unsure whether it's reality or a dream


Time to get up again
Waking up and starting the day again


And time to start up again
Starting another day to live up again


Pulling on my socks again
Getting ready to start the day by putting on socks


Should have been asleep
Regretting not having slept enough


When I was sitting there drinking beer
Spending time drinking beer instead of sleeping


And trying to start another letter to you
Attempting to write another letter to someone


Don't know how many times I dreamed to write again last night
Not aware of the number of times they thought of writing last night


Should've been asleep when I turned the stack of records over and over
Regretting not sleeping and spending time with records


So I wouldn't be up by myself
Trying to avoid feeling alone by staying awake


Where did the night go?
Curiosity about where the night has gone


Should go to sleep now
Realizing the need to sleep now


And say fuck a job and money
Feeling frustrated with the idea of working for money


Because I spend it all on unlined paper and can't get past
Regretting wasting money on paper and not being able to make any progress


"Dear baby, how are you?"
Starting to write a letter to a loved one


Brush my teeth and shave
Performing morning routines of brushing and shaving


Look outside, sky is dark
Observing the dark sky outside


Think it may rain
Contemplating the possibility of rain


Where did
Repeating the question of where the night has gone


Where did
Repeating the question of where the night went


Where did
Repeating the question of where the night disappeared




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Long ago the clock washed midnight away
Bringing the dawn
Oh God, I must be dreaming
Time to get up again
And time to start up again
Pulling on my socks again
Should have been asleep
When I was sitting there drinking beer
And trying to start another letter to you
Don't know how many times I dreamed to write again last night
Should've been asleep when I turned the stack of records over and over
So I wouldn't be up by myself
Where did the night go?
Should go to sleep now
And say fuck a job and money
Because I spend it all on unlined paper and can't get past
"Dear baby, how are you?"
Brush my teeth and shave
Look outside, sky is dark
Think it may rain
Where did
Where did
Where did

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stythis1788

I'll be honest...I've not heard of this guy until now...and wow I have no words. Ive been watching videos of him on YouTube. Very awesome message and very sad to hear he passed away. RIP.

yoyo

Pure poetry. I just discovered Gil Scott, rather he discovered me.. His words are majestic. Music to my ears.

Vanessa C

The man that spoke to my inner soul. That moved my emotions mountans with words. The man that taught me any cause if you believe in it is worth it. The Activist, Poet and Musician. I love you and I will miss you. You will live on Through your words your music and through the countless people you have inspired to THINK! Rest in Peace now. GodSpeed.

Haiku Automation

Words could not describe an amazing orator.

BlackSheepBoy

chills, i listen to this so many times and still i get goosebumps

John Nelson

I know. Since 2009 I've been haunted by this soul chilling video.

gasgas270

What a poem, what a voice....brilliant.

326Ka

ive been listening to him for years and this guy is the most under rated genius of our time rappers need to listen to him maybe they could make better music

Jack Gardner

Forever a genius. In life and in death. Rest in Peace brother.

funkmastermoon SOULLOTTO

I have been a fan since I was a boy. Gil has produced important meaning to my life. I look at him in his twilight years and I get a lump in my throat. Gil has given his life to others, and that is a beautiful a thing. Although you can feel the gusto in his work, you can also feel the love.

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