Swan
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Will you wipe the flour from your hands
And look this way?
Perfect
Now hold your apron by your side
Perfect
No, no...your hair's just fine
Perfect
Will you let me paint you?
I'll take such pride
Many sorrows, many ways life could be kinder
But you laugh a lot - life is still a surprise
Meeting you and greeting you is always an armful
"oceans of love" crinkling in your eyes

neck white and eager
My Trumpeter Swan
Gliding through the ferns the fronds
We feel your love
Oh Trumpeter Swan
Oh love on

now I see you kneeling amidst the fiddle-heads
And ferns at the side of the pond
Weaving 13 magic flaxen shirts
For 13 brother swans
And never once in your sweet thoughts
Do you ever think maybe you might fail
In your unknowing way your love is strong
Me - I fear the 13 brother swans are going
Me - I curse them when they've gone
But you will never know for we will rearrange
The ferns and fronds to re-surround you
The devil makes us see more
And you don't see more
But somehow you go beyond

neck white and eager
My Trumpeter Swan
Gliding through the ferns the fronds
We feel your love
Oh Trumpeter Swan
Oh love on

when I think of you I think of Christmas
Of oranges and mangers on the mantelpiece
Of red and greens and velvets
Of stars that twinkle on the Christmas tree
I don't know if trumpeter swans are immortal
But if ever from this beautiful pond you should fly
The reason would be...the reason would be
You were loved too much by them by I

neck white and eager
My Trumpeter Swan
Gliding through the ferns the fronds
We feel your love




Oh Trumpeter Swan
Oh love on

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of "Trumpeter Swan" request the subject to pause what they are doing, in this case, baking, and allow the singer to appreciate their beauty. The repetition of the word "perfect" could be suggesting that the singer wants the subject to remain still and enjoy the moment with them. The line, "many sorrows, many ways life could be kinder, but you laugh a lot - life is still a surprise" could indicate that the subject, even though they have faced difficulties in their life, still manages to find joy and surprises in their everyday life. The ones who are listening to this song are advised to emulate the subject and to be appreciative of their lives as they immerse themselves in it.


The singer then praises the Trumpeter Swan, comparing it to the subject's neck and eagerness. The Trumpeter Swan is regarded as being full of love that is shared by everyone around it, bringing people together despite their differences. This love is described as selfless by the singer since the subject weaves magic flaxen shirts for their brother swans without any expectation of reward, contrasting with the singer's own selfish response. The singer suggests, subconsciously, that they want to be like the Trumpeter Swan and emulate its willingness to love.


Line by Line Meaning

Will you wipe the flour from your hands And look this way?
Can you focus your attention and be present for a moment?


Perfect Now hold your apron by your side
You appear perfect just the way you are, please do what I ask.


Perfect No, no...your hair's just fine
You are perfect, but I'll fix this little detail anyway.


Will you let me paint you? I'll take such pride
Can I create a work of art inspired by your beauty? It would mean the world to me.


Many sorrows, many ways life could be kinder But you laugh a lot - life is still a surprise
Life is full of hardships, but you find joy in it nevertheless.


Meeting you and greeting you is always an armful "oceans of love" crinkling in your eyes
Being around you is an embrace full of love, and your eyes sparkle with it.


neck white and eager My Trumpeter Swan Gliding through the ferns the fronds We feel your love Oh Trumpeter Swan Oh love on
A beautiful, graceful, devoted being glides through the natural beauty that surrounds it. It radiates love.


now I see you kneeling amidst the fiddle-heads And ferns at the side of the pond Weaving 13 magic flaxen shirts For 13 brother swans And never once in your sweet thoughts Do you ever think maybe you might fail In your unknowing way your love is strong Me - I fear the 13 brother swans are going Me - I curse them when they've gone But you will never know for we will rearrange The ferns and fronds to re-surround you The devil makes us see more And you don't see more But somehow you go beyond
I observe you weaving magical shirts for your dear brothers, with love and devotion that never falters. You are unaware of your own greatness, while I worry about the future. But you keep on shining, regardless of the evil that surrounds us all.


when I think of you I think of Christmas Of oranges and mangers on the mantelpiece Of red and greens and velvets Of stars that twinkle on the Christmas tree I don't know if trumpeter swans are immortal But if ever from this beautiful pond you should fly The reason would be...the reason would be You were loved too much by them by I
Thinking of you brings memories of warmth and beauty. Your presence is so priceless that if someday you must go, it will be because of the overwhelming love you inspired in all of us.




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Written by: JANE SIBERRY

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