Court & Spark
Herbie Hancock Lyrics


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Love came to my door
With a sleeping roll
And a madman's soul
He thought for sure I'd seen him
Dancing up a river in the dark
Looking for a woman
To court and spark
He was playing on the sidewalk
For passing change
When something strange happened
Glory train passed through him
So he buried the coins he made
In People's Park
And went looking for a woman
To court and spark

It seemed like he read my mind
He saw me mistrusting him
And still acting kind
He saw how I worried sometimes

"All the guilty people," he said
They've all seen the stain
On their daily bread
On their Christian names
I cleared myself
I sacrificed my blues
And you could complete me
I'd complete you

His eyes were the color of the sand
And the sea
And the more he talked to me
The more he reached me




But I couldn't let go of L.A.
City of the fallen angels

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Herbie Hancock's song "Court and Spark" featuring Norah Jones are saturated with imagery and metaphor. The song tells the story of the singer's encounter with an eccentric, love-struck madman who is in search of a woman to court and spark. At the beginning of the song, love comes to the singer's door with a sleeping roll and a madman's soul. The madman, having seen the singer mistrusting him, tries to assure her that he has cleared himself of guilt and negativity. He offers her companionship and love, saying that they could complete each other. However, the singer is still holding on to Los Angeles, a place she refers to as the "City of the fallen angels."


The lyrics suggest that the madman represents a force of transformative love that can change even the most pessimistic of views. His appearance at the singer's door is unexpected, just as love often arrives when we are not looking for it. The madman's search for a woman to court and spark symbolizes the search for a deep connection and mutual spark of life, energy, and love. His willingness to bury the coins he made in People's Park suggests his selflessness and the ability to let go of material possessions to pursue spiritual and emotional fulfillment. The singer's reluctance to leave Los Angeles represents a fear of change and a desire to hold on to familiar things, even when they no longer serve us.


Line by Line Meaning

Love came to my door
Love came to me unexpectedly


With a sleeping roll
With nothing but a sleeping roll in hand


And a madman's soul
Although love came with a seemingly irrational soul


He thought for sure I'd seen him
He assumed I had noticed him before


Dancing up a river in the dark
Dancing carefree in the dead of the night


Looking for a woman
Searching for someone to share his companionship


To court and spark
To court and ignite a passion in him


He was playing on the sidewalk
Playing music on the street for some change


For passing change
To earn a quick buck or two from passersby


When something strange happened
Something peculiar happened to him


Glory train passed through him
He had a spiritual experience


So he buried the coins he made
He saved up the small earnings he made


In People's Park
He saved the coins in a public place


And went looking for a woman
He set out for a new companion


To court and spark
To woo and encounter feelings of love


It seemed like he read my mind
He appeared to comprehend my thoughts and intentions


He saw me mistrusting him
He observed that I didn't completely believe him


And still acting kind
But he acknowledged I was still compassionate towards him


He saw how I worried sometimes
He observed my occasional anxiety


"All the guilty people," he said
He claimed remorseful people could relate to him


They've all seen the stain
They've been marked or judged for past mistakes


On their daily bread
On their everyday existence and sustenance


On their Christian names
Even religious people have faults and regrets


I cleared myself
I forgave myself for my past errors


I sacrificed my blues
I got rid of my sorrows


And you could complete me
And you could be my missing piece


I'd complete you
Together we could complement each other


His eyes were the color of the sand
His eyes were the hue of the beach sand


And the sea
And the shades of the ocean


And the more he talked to me
And the deeper we conversed


The more he reached me
The more he connected with me emotionally


But I couldn't let go of L.A.
But I couldn't leave Los Angeles


City of the fallen angels
A city full of people with past mistakes and regrets




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Written by: Joni Mitchell

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Comments from YouTube:

@ismaelf.godinez7605

I listened to Herbie's interpretation of this song, the slower tempo, the richer instrumental arrangement, the darker, somber progression of the melody as it prepares a landing for Norah's voice dropping in from above. I listened carefully several times and found it to be a more addicting, atmospherically wider rendition of the original, almost morphing into a completely new song. I was later able to reserve Joni's original version for a rather sunnier day disposition. This version has midnight and the stars in a very tight embrace.

@thomasjordan3241

Beautiful description my friend.

@crotalusatrox7931

A wonderful acknowledgment to Joni Mitchell by two of the best. Norah, her Father and Herbie, Jonie too, musical legends. Sweet jazz fusioned to perfection.

@rr7firefly

You can write circles around many music reviewers who get paid. I perked up when you described Norah's heavenly entry -- "Norah's voice dropping in from above."

@crotalusatrox7931

I must say this is jazz fusioned to perfection. Such a tribute to such a wondrous talent as Joni Mitchell. Norah with her amazing musical upbringing paired with the ultimate jazz fusionist Herbie Hancock, much praise bestowed upon all 3 of the legends.

@DonnaD123

Stellar version........... love both of these artists.......and the writer

@franckzappa5112

Simplesmente, fantástico!!!!! genialidade a flor da pele!

@stevemartin4249

'Court and Spark', along with Leonard Cohen's rendition of 'The Jungle Line', are my two favorite pieces on the Grammy winning 'River — The Joni Letters'.  But the opening piece here, 'Court and Spark', in particular, is nothing short of musical genius.  Norah may be more famous with the younger set, and I think her voice is perfect for this part.  But HERBIE and WAYNE — they are conversing at stratospheric heights that leave me in entranced, ecstatic, bewilderment ... taking me to places I've never been, and once I get there, never want to leave. 

Much thanks Bob, for sharing this.  But while editing my comments here, I cannot comprehend why out of over 4,000 viewers as of this time, there are only 15 thumbs up.  I can not speak for musicians, but sadly, maybe this is saying something about the ear of the average Youtube viewer.

@Smoothways

+Steve Martin Hi Steve, of course this is not main stream - not even close to it. This is what great musicians come up with when they let their inspiration slip outside of a box. I didn' t want to go as far and say: go wild. Because we' re not there. Going wild surely is the next level.

@tuberjr

+Steve Martin
i have added my thumbs up to this one,pure class.(never ever realised anyone had even covered this) was never going to be anything but sublime with hancock and shorter.

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