Time
Heidi Talbot Lyrics


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Well, the smart money's on Harlow and the moon is in the street
And the shadow boys are breaking all the laws
And you're east of East Saint Louis and the wind is making speeches
And the rain sounds like a round of applause
And Napoleon is weeping in a carnival saloon
His invisible fiancee's in the mirror
And the band is going home, it's raining hammers, it's raining nails
And it's true there's nothing left for him down here

And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time, that you love
And it's time, time, time

And they all pretend they're orphans and their memory's like a train
You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
And the things you can't remember tell the things you can't forget
That history puts a saint in every dream

Well, she said she'd stick around until the bandages came off
But these mama's boys just don't know when to quit
And Mathilda asks the sailors "are those dreams or are those prayers?"
So close your eyes, son, and this won't hurt a bit

Oh, it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time that you love
And it's time, time, time

Well, things are pretty lousy for a calendar girl
The boys just dive right off the cars and splash into the street
And when they're on a roll she pulls a razor from her boot
And a thousand pigeons fall around her feet
So put a candle in the window and a kiss upon his lips
As the dish outside the window fills with rain
Just like a stranger with the weeds in your heart
And pay the fiddler off 'til I come back again

Oh, it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time that you love
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time




And it's time, time, time that you love
And it's time, time, time

Overall Meaning

Heidi Talbot's "Time" is a hauntingly beautiful song that captures the essence of time, loss, and the fleeting nature of existence. The song begins with poetic imagery of a moonlit street in Harlow, where the "shadow boys" are breaking laws. The singer then shifts to East St. Louis, where the wind makes speeches, and the rain sounds like applause. Napoleon is weeping in a carnival saloon with his invisible fiancée in the mirror while the band goes home in the rain of hammers and nails.


As the song progresses, the singer speaks of memory and history, suggesting that what we can't remember reminds us of what we can never forget. The singer then introduces a character named Mathilda, who asks the sailors if they are dreaming or praying. In the final verse, the singer speaks of a calendar girl for whom things are pretty lousy, men dive off cars, and when they are on a roll, she pulls a razor from her boot. The singer finishes off with the suggestion to put a candle in the window and a kiss on the lips, pay the fiddler off, and wait until the singer returns.


Overall, the song represents the fleeting and delicate nature of life and how time is always moving forward, taking everything along with it. The lyrics are emotional and thought-provoking, and the melody is genuinely mesmerizing. The song's unique imagery and stunning wordplay create a vivid and haunting atmosphere that leaves an impression on listeners long after the song ends.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, the smart money's on Harlow and the moon is in the street
Harlow is likely to win the bets and the moon is visible in the street.


And the shadow boys are breaking all the laws
Criminals are breaking all the laws.


And you're east of East Saint Louis and the wind is making speeches
You're located to the east of East Saint Louis and the wind is making incoherent sounds.


And the rain sounds like a round of applause
The sound of rain resembles the clapping of hands.


And Napoleon is weeping in a carnival saloon
Napoleon is crying in a carnival saloon.


His invisible fiancee's in the mirror
His spouse can't be seen in the reflection.


And the band is going home, it's raining hammers, it's raining nails
The band is leaving while it's raining heavily.


And it's true there's nothing left for him down here
There's nothing left for him here.


And it's time, time, time
It's time for something to happen.


And they all pretend they're orphans and their memory's like a train
They all act like orphans and their memory moves like a train.


You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
The train appears to be getting smaller as it moves away.


And the things you can't remember tell the things you can't forget
Things you forget can remind you of the things you can't forget.


That history puts a saint in every dream
History puts a saint in every dream.


Well, she said she'd stick around until the bandages came off
She promised to stay until the bandages were removed.


But these mama's boys just don't know when to quit
These weak men don't know when to stop.


And Mathilda asks the sailors 'are those dreams or are those prayers?'
Mathilda inquires if the sailors are dreaming or praying.


So close your eyes, son, and this won't hurt a bit
Close your eyes and you won't feel a thing.


Oh, it's time, time, time
It's time for something to happen.


Well, things are pretty lousy for a calendar girl
A woman is having a tough time as a calendar girl.


The boys just dive right off the cars and splash into the street
Men jump off cars and land on the street.


And when they're on a roll she pulls a razor from her boot
She takes out a razor blade when they're in action.


And a thousand pigeons fall around her feet
Many pigeons fall around her feet.


So put a candle in the window and a kiss upon his lips
Place a candle in the window and give a kiss to him.


As the dish outside the window fills with rain
The plate outside the window fills with rainwater.


Just like a stranger with the weeds in your heart
You feel like a stranger with negativity in your heart.


And pay the fiddler off 'til I come back again
Pay the fiddler until I return.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: THOMAS ALAN WAITS

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Comments from YouTube:

brip13

Great song...one of Heidi’s best 👍🏼

Michael Kraus

God, the song and the voice are so beautiful. I might cry and I can't stop hearing the song over and over again.

Rowen Morland

I heard this on Radio 2 today. I can just listen to this over and over.

Swordfishstick

Really lovely version of one of my favorite Waits songs.

jim rudolf

this girl is absolutely fantastic, coupled with the mccusker magicit is music made in heaven.

johnniejukebox

Fantastic reading..XX

dasgellendehorn

Wonderful

Philip Shaw

Does Tom proud.

Fleece Folk

Couldn't help but notice your picture...Heidi is playing here at FleeceFolk (Boxford, Suffolk) in April with John McCusker. Search for us, tickets are on sale!

Aljoshaaa

Great :)))

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