Cathedrals
Joan Osborne Lyrics


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In the shadows
Of tall buildings
Of fallen angels
On the ceilings
Oily feathers
And bronzen concrete
Faded colors
Pieces left incomplete
The light moves slowly
Past the electric fence
Across the borders
Between continents

In the Cathedrals
Of New York and Rome
There is a feeling
That you should just go Home
And spend the lifetime
Finding out just where that is

In the shadows
Of tall buildings
The architecture
Is slowly peeling
Marble statues
And glass dividers
Someone is watching
All of the outsiders
The line moves slowly
Through the numbered gate
Past the mosaic
Of the Head of State

In the Cathedrals
Of New York and Rome
There is a feeling
That you should just go Home
And spend the lifetime
Finding out just where that is

In the shadows
Of tall buildings
Of open arches
And lessly knealing
Sonic landscapes
Echoing vistas
Someone is listening
From a safe distance
The line moves slowly
Into the fading light
A final moment
In the dead of night

In the Cathedrals
Of New York and Rome
There is a feeling
That you should just go Home
And spend the lifetime
Finding out just where that is

In the Cathedrals
Of New York and Rome
There is a feeling
That you should just go Home




And spend the lifetime
Finding out just where that is

Overall Meaning

In Joan Osborne's song "Cathedrals," the lyrics transport the listener to the shadows of tall buildings where there are unfulfilled promises and incomplete visions. The references to New York and Rome provide insight into the grandeur that these two cities represent. There is a feeling of detachment and indifference within the architecture of the buildings. It is as if the buildings have lost their meaning and essence, and all that remains are the memories of the people who once roamed through their corridors. Osborne's vivid imagery of "oily feathers and bronzen concrete" and "marble statues and glass dividers" create a sense of nostalgia and sadness.


As the line moves slowly through the numbered gate, the mosaic of the Head of State serves as a reminder of power and control. The feeling of displacement and unfamiliarity emphasizes the notion that the cathedrals are not meant for everyone. The concept of being an outsider prevails, and the listener can feel the tension between looking in and being excluded. The lyrics suggest a search for home but also imply that the quest for belonging is never-ending.


The song highlights the melancholic essence of city life, and the idea that amongst the grandeur of cities like New York and Rome, people still feel lost and disconnected. The mood shifts from despair to one of hope in the final stanza, as the listener is invited to find their way home by spending a lifetime discovering where that is.


Line by Line Meaning

In the shadows
In the obscured areas


Of tall buildings
Next to towering structures


Of fallen angels
Where the defeated reside


On the ceilings
Above one's head


Oily feathers
Feathers soiled with grease


And bronzen concrete
Bronze-colored concrete


Faded colors
Colors dulled by time


Pieces left incomplete
Parts unfinished


The light moves slowly
Illumination travels languidly


Past the electric fence
Beyond the wired barricade


Across the borders
Over transnational lines


Between continents
Amongst the world's land masses


In the Cathedrals
Within grand holy structures


Of New York and Rome
Located in those two cities


There is a feeling
Emotions arise


That you should just go Home
The sensation that you must return to where you belong


And spend the lifetime
Devote existence


Finding out just where that is
To ascertain where you belong


The architecture
The design


Is slowly peeling
Gradually wearing away


Marble statues
Stone sculptures


And glass dividers
Partitions made of glass


Someone is watching
Individuals are observing


All of the outsiders
All of those excluded


The line moves slowly
The queue progresses sluggishly


Through the numbered gate
Past the entrance marked with digits


Past the mosaic
Beyond the art made of small pieces


Of the Head of State
Depicting the leader of a country


Of open arches
Of exposed archways


And lessly knealing
Prostrating feebly


Sonic landscapes
Audio environments


Echoing vistas
Reflections of scenes


Someone is listening
Individuals are hearing


From a safe distance
At a secure remove


The line moves slowly
The queue progresses at a sluggish pace


Into the fading light
Toward the vanishing illumination


A final moment
The last instance


In the dead of night
During the stillness of the evening




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BRUSH, CHRISTOPHER, MOOS, JEFFREY, OSBORNE, CLARENCE, CHRISTOPHER BRUSH, CLARENCE OSBORNE, DANIEL ELLIOT, JEFFREY MOOS, JUDD RIZZO, MIKE EVANS

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Viktor Wyatt

I'm not sure which brought tears to my eyes more, the lyrics used, the instruments played or her sublime voice, in any event it touched my soul to it's core ❤️

michaelwilliam

This is a brilliant version. Joan can do no wrong. Vocally Stunning as usual.

Keith Finkel

Joan's voice has a direct line to my soul

michaelwilliam

I just saw her last night in Chicago...she was amazing. She dueted on this song with her opening act Matt Morris. It was beyond words. Thanks Joan for sharing your talent with the world.

QueenQuill

Such a beautiful song! I'm really glad to hear more of Joan Osborne...she's so very talented.

Dorothea Carters

Saw her last night at the Highline Ballroom in NYC - when she sang this song, the heavens opened and her voice touched God. Absolutely amazing, a gift from God.

Lee Bohlen

This is a beautiful version of a wonderful song. Joan is such an amazing singer, really gives me chills. I like both versions and it's sad that some of you are stuck with one way of feeling. Too bad, there's a million ways to interpret the world around you. Just let it be.

consuelo.parra.v

MORE JOAN!!!!!!! She has a voice that melts hearts.

Ronald Elardo

I like how she sings this.I was always a big fan of hers.

michaelwilliam

I love this version...her voice lends so well to the lyrics. Her vocal/songwriting talent cannot be denied...she is one of the greats.

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