Orion
Jethro Tull Lyrics


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Orion, won't you give me your star sign
Orion, get up on the sky-line
I'm high on my hill and I feel fine
Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine

Orion, light your lights:
Come guard the open spaces
From the black horizon to the pillow where I lie.
Your faithful dog shines brighter than its lord and master
Your jewelled sword twinkles as the world rolls by.
So come up singing above the cloudy cover
Stare through at people who toss fitful in their sleep.
I know you're watching as the old gent by the station
Scuffs his toes on old fag packets lying in the street
And silver shadows flick across the closing bistro.
Sweet waiters link their arms and patter down the street,
Their words lost blowing on cold winds in darkest Chelsea.
Prime years fly fading with each young heart's beat

Orion, won't you make me a star sign
Orion, get up on the sky-line
I'm high on your love and I feel fine
Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine

And young girls shiver as they wait by lonely bus-stops
After sad parties: no-one to take them home




To greasy bed-sitters and make a late-night play
For lost virginity a thousand miles away.

Overall Meaning

Jethro Tull's song "Orion" is a mystical and ethereal composition that alludes to the mythology of the constellation of the same name. It opens with the persona addressing Orion, asking for his star sign, urging him to ascend the sky-line and join him on his hillside where he's feeling high and fine. The persona sees Orion as a guardian of open spaces and is entranced by the constellation's brightness, beauty, and powerful presence. The loyal dog of Orion, Sirius, is mentioned with admiration as shining brighter than its master. Also, Orion's jewelled sword is said to twinkle as the world rolls by. The persona feels a deep connection with Orion and invites him to look down upon people who toss fitfully in their sleep, knowing that he and the constellation are watching over them. The scene shifts to an old man by the station, and silver shadows flicker across a closing bistro. Waiters patter down the street, their words lost on the cold winds. Life is fleeting, and prime years fade with each young heart's beat.


In the second stanza, the lyrics become more sensual and melancholic. "Orion, won't you make me a star sign. Orion, get up on the sky-line. I'm high on your love, and I feel fine." The persona's yearning for love is palpable, and he wants Orion to bless him with his star sign, to guide him to his true love. The persona then describes young girls shivering by lonely bus-stops after sad parties, with no one to take them home, making it hard for them to surrender their virginity. The lyrics paint a picture of a sterile and cold world devoid of compassion and warmth, with the only solace being Orion's bright constellations and the heaven's heady wine.


Line by Line Meaning

Orion, won't you give me your star sign
Asking Orion for guidance in life through astrology.


Orion, get up on the sky-line
Urging Orion to be more visible in the night sky.


I'm high on my hill and I feel fine
Feeling content and satisfied with life.


Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine
Asking Orion to join in the celestial pleasures of life.


Orion, light your lights:
Asking for Orion to illuminate the skies.


Come guard the open spaces
Protecting the vast open areas of the universe.


From the black horizon to the pillow where I lie.
Protecting and watching over everyone, from the distance of the horizon to the intimacy of their own beds.


Your faithful dog shines brighter than its lord and master
The constellation Canis Major in Orion’s vicinity is brighter than Orion itself.


Your jewelled sword twinkles as the world rolls by.
The stars in Orion's constellation shine brightly and are always visible as the world rotates.


So come up singing above the cloudy cover
Encouraging Orion to appear through the clouds.


Stare through at people who toss fitful in their sleep.
Observing those who sleep fitfully at night.


I know you're watching as the old gent by the station
Believing that Orion is watching over everyday people like an old man by a train station.


Scuffs his toes on old fag packets lying in the street
Observing the old man as he absent-mindedly kicks cigarette butts on the pavement.


And silver shadows flick across the closing bistro.
Watching the shadows of people as they leave a nearby restaurant.


Sweet waiters link their arms and patter down the street,
Seeing the waiters as they leave and walk arm-in-arm down the street.


Their words lost blowing on cold winds in darkest Chelsea.
Their conversation lost to the cold and dark night.


Prime years fly fading with each young heart's beat
Time flies and we age as our hearts keep beating.


Orion, won't you make me a star sign
Asking Orion to send a specific astrological message.


Orion, get up on the sky-line
Asking Orion to become more visible.


I'm high on your love and I feel fine
Feeling good and content with Orion's influence.


Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine
Inviting Orion to enjoy the celestial pleasures of life.


And young girls shiver as they wait by lonely bus-stops
Painting a picture of young, vulnerable girls shivering in the cold as they wait for a bus.


After sad parties: no-one to take them home
The girls have attended unhappy parties without anyone to escort them.


To greasy bed-sitters and make a late-night play
The girls may end up going back to a crummy apartment for a last-ditch effort to lose their virginity.


For lost virginity a thousand miles away.
The act can seem futile and distant from the disappointing reality.




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Written by: IAN ANDERSON

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