Introduction
Harry James Angus Lyrics


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She was more magical than I had expected
The spirit of an eagle could just be detected
On her shoulder in the light that comes before the dawn of sunrise

She kept a box behind the television screen
Filled with rocks and sticks and bugs and things
She said "There hasn't been electricity here since 1985"
And she handed me a candle when the lights went dim
She said "This house is filled with ghosts, Jim"
And sometimes I think they're calling my name
And would you like another glass of wine

And we talked and we talked and we talked
It was so good to talk, her heart was a leopard, her tongue was a fork
The words were like leaves, all scattered and green
And we lay on the floor

(La la la...)

She was more magical than I had expected
The spirit of a lion could just be detected
By her side when you stood behind her and looked in the mirror

She had just been in an African dream
And I couldn't believe all the things she had seen
She said "Why do people always speak of the horror?"

And she handed me a tissue as the lights went dim
She said "Your eyes are filled with tears, Jim"
I cried for the sick and the restless
And I drank some wine and looked over my meadows

The millions, the silent, the simmering, the angry, the righteous
The manic fanatics with semi-automatic rifles
I'll give you a hundred dollars to tell me what life is
I'll go to the gym, I'll read you the bible

(La la la...)

And so here we all are together again
I hope that you get your money's worth my friends
And if you came to laugh, I hope that you laugh
And if you came to cry, well here are some onions

La la la la, it's just me and my guitar
I'll sing you a sad song, a song from the heart
About the little things that make us smile and forget
Our troubles at least for a while

And we all are more magical than we could have expected




The lights of the future can just be detected in the distance
We strain our eyes to see further

Overall Meaning

The song "Introduction" by Harry James Angus tells a story of a magical encounter with a woman. The singer is in awe of the woman's spirit and the odd things she keeps in a box behind her TV. The woman claims that her house is filled with ghosts, and sometimes believes they are calling her name. Throughout the encounter, they conversed on the floor while drinking wine. The woman confides in the singer about her experiences in Africa and her thoughts on humanity. The song concludes by expressing the hope that the audience gets their money's worth and ends on a positive note about the magic within us all and the potential of the future.


Line by Line Meaning

She was more magical than I had expected
The singer was surprised by how enchanting the woman was


The spirit of an eagle could just be detected On her shoulder in the light that comes before the dawn of sunrise
The woman exuded strength and freedom, like an eagle, in the early morning light


She kept a box behind the television screen Filled with rocks and sticks and bugs and things She said "There hasn't been electricity here since 1985"
The woman had a quirky and unconventional living situation, with no electricity and a collection of natural objects


And she handed me a candle when the lights went dim She said "This house is filled with ghosts, Jim" And sometimes I think they're calling my name And would you like another glass of wine
The woman was comfortable with the supernatural and had a sense of humor about it, while also offering hospitality to the artist


And we talked and we talked and we talked It was so good to talk, her heart was a leopard, her tongue was a fork The words were like leaves, all scattered and green And we lay on the floor
The two conversed with ease and depth, enjoying each other's company, and the woman's personality had a wild and sharp quality


She was more magical than I had expected The spirit of a lion could just be detected By her side when you stood behind her and looked in the mirror
Again, the woman had a presence about her that evoked strength and bravery, even when looking at her from behind


She had just been in an African dream And I couldn't believe all the things she had seen She said "Why do people always speak of the horror?"
The woman had recently had a dream about Africa and its struggles, and was tired of the focus on negative aspects rather than positive ones


And she handed me a tissue as the lights went dim She said "Your eyes are filled with tears, Jim" I cried for the sick and the restless And I drank some wine and looked over my meadows
The artist was moved and emotional about the state of the world, and the woman was empathetic and accompanying, while also offering a tranquil surroundings


The millions, the silent, the simmering, the angry, the righteous The manic fanatics with semi-automatic rifles I'll give you a hundred dollars to tell me what life is I'll go to the gym, I'll read you the bible
The artist reflects on the diversity and complexity of humanity, and expresses a willingness to seek answers and find meaning in different ways


And so here we all are together again I hope that you get your money's worth my friends And if you came to laugh, I hope that you laugh And if you came to cry, well here are some onions
The artist addresses his audience, hoping to provide an experience or connection for them, regardless of what they are seeking


La la la la, it's just me and my guitar I'll sing you a sad song, a song from the heart About the little things that make us smile and forget Our troubles at least for a while
The singer finds solace and expression in music, and seeks to share with others the way it can lift us out of difficult emotions


And we all are more magical than we could have expected The lights of the future can just be detected in the distance We strain our eyes to see further
The artist ends on a note of optimism and wonder, recognizing the potential for greatness within us all and the hope that lies ahead




Writer(s): Benny Latimore, Jean Claude Olivier, Fred Brooks, Samuel J. Barnes, Otis Jackson, Richard Jackson, Jermaine Baxter

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sonnyvegaresto

I used to have this fire in my eyes
I used to have this hammer in my fist
I used to think that I would write a song that saved the world
Now I think I couldn't give a shit

All my plans and papers in the wind
All my furniture is fresh and new from Sweden
All the things I've done, and all the things I'll be
You're a son and you're a father, is there nothing in between?

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm afraid
I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm afraid
Of my boring life, my boring life

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I went on holidays, we got to Burma shave
In the mountains in the jungle we were crazy
We were drunk, we were young, we were lawyers on the run
I saw this begging man, his legs were little stumps

He tried to grab my ankle as I passed
I admit that I was frightened, but I laughed
I threw a coin and he grabbed it from the air
Then he turned his rotting face to me and said

"I would kill, I would kill, I would kill you where you stand
I would kill you, I would kill you where you stand
For your boring life, your boring life"

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I bought my girlfriend a necklace for her birthday
She calls me her lawnmower babe
In the mornings we run around the lake
In the evenings I try to stay awake

My bedroom lamp has a soft warm glow
With the TV, it dances on the wall
Keeps me up a little longer, I like to smell the air
After midnight, when it feels like the highway isn't there

And I think, and I think, I think to myself
To myself I think that I should learn to love
My boring life, so clear and bright

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

My boring life, my sacrifice

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh...)



All comments from YouTube:

Melissa P

I think Harry is one of Australia's most underrated musicians. If you've seen The Cat Empire live, he gives it everything and he is just amazing to watch.

Miguel Faro Bird

Completely agree Melissa. I've just seeThe Cat Empire in Madrid, last night. They had to come out with a second date here in Madrid, first date tickets were sold out in a couple of days. They are simply amazing, probabbly one of the best lives I've ever seen. I was quite surprise with Harry. He was simply perfect.

Thirstyspirit

Absolutely, he is a lively magical musician

Terrance Haz

This guy is a amazing musician if you know him,his work,and the bands he plays with you have heard true music to cherish.

Cameron Forbes

Such a talented musician!
Went to watch The cat empire a couple of months ago and he was just insane on the trumpet and now i see him play the guitar as well as he plays the trumpet, thats talent! and to top it of his voice is just so good! 

roxy dw

His voice sings to me....such a talented heart and soul.xox

Malevolence: The Sword of Ahkranox

Wow. This was fantastic. Made me go and buy his solo album!

neppiks

i've said this before, but why hasn't this had more hits! as poetic as dylan, hands down (this may get a lot of hate)

Lila Blassblau

I knew i know this voice. Oh my god, I love him at The Cat Empire and I also love him solo. He's such an amazingm, talented, poetic musician.

sonnyvegaresto

I used to have this fire in my eyes
I used to have this hammer in my fist
I used to think that I would write a song that saved the world
Now I think I couldn't give a shit

All my plans and papers in the wind
All my furniture is fresh and new from Sweden
All the things I've done, and all the things I'll be
You're a son and you're a father, is there nothing in between?

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm afraid
I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm afraid
Of my boring life, my boring life

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I went on holidays, we got to Burma shave
In the mountains in the jungle we were crazy
We were drunk, we were young, we were lawyers on the run
I saw this begging man, his legs were little stumps

He tried to grab my ankle as I passed
I admit that I was frightened, but I laughed
I threw a coin and he grabbed it from the air
Then he turned his rotting face to me and said

"I would kill, I would kill, I would kill you where you stand
I would kill you, I would kill you where you stand
For your boring life, your boring life"

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I bought my girlfriend a necklace for her birthday
She calls me her lawnmower babe
In the mornings we run around the lake
In the evenings I try to stay awake

My bedroom lamp has a soft warm glow
With the TV, it dances on the wall
Keeps me up a little longer, I like to smell the air
After midnight, when it feels like the highway isn't there

And I think, and I think, I think to myself
To myself I think that I should learn to love
My boring life, so clear and bright

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

My boring life, my sacrifice

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh...)

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