Mary of the Wild Moor
Johnny Cash Lyrics


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It was on one cold winter night
When the wind blew across the wild moor
When Mary came wandering home with a child
Till she came to her own father's door
"Father, dear father," she cried
"Come down and open the door
Or the child in my arms will perish and die
From the winds that blow across the wild moor."

But her father was deaf to her cry
Not a sound of a voice did he hear
So the watchdog did howl and the village bells tolled
And the wind blew across the wild moor

Oh, how the old man must have felt
When he came to the door the next morn'
And he found Mary dead but the child still alive
Closely grasping its dead mother's arms

In grief, the old man passed away
And the child, to it's mother, went soon
And no one, they say, lives there to this day
And the cottage, to ruin, has gone

But the villagers point out the spot
Where the willows grew over the door




Saying, "There Mary died, once the gay village bride
From the wind that blow across the wild moor

Overall Meaning

"Mary of the Wild Moor" is a traditional folk ballad that Johnny Cash recorded on his 1962 album, "The Sound of Johnny Cash." The song is a tragic tale of a young woman named Mary, who disobeys her father’s wishes and wanders home across the wild moor with her newborn baby. She pleads with her father to let her in, as the cold winter wind relentlessly blows across the moor. But her father refuses to open the door, and Mary and her child die from the cold.


The lyrics of the song highlight the extreme isolation and danger of the wild moor. Mary’s father's refusal to open the door and Mary’s ultimate demise reveal a certain cruelty of the father and the impossibility of survival, thus accentuating the song's theme of endurance and separation. The song also speaks to the transience of life, as the young and innocent Mary and her child perish in the cold while the father’s ignorance contributes to his ultimate downfall as well.


Overall, "Mary of the Wild Moor" is a sorrowful ballad that speaks to themes of poverty, isolation, and tragedy, emphasizing the need for compassion and mercy in even the harshest of circumstances.


Line by Line Meaning

It was on one cold winter night
The incident I'm about to tell happened on a freezing winter night.


When the wind blew across the wild moor
The chilling wind was sweeping across the barren moor.


When Mary came wandering home with a child
Mary was walking aimlessly, carrying a baby with her.


Till she came to her own father's door
Until she reached the house where her father lived.


"Father, dear father," she cried
She shouted out to her father, calling him dear.


"Come down and open the door
She pleaded with her father to come and open the door.


Or the child in my arms will perish and die
She warned her father that the baby she's holding might die if they don't get inside soon.


From the winds that blow across the wild moor"
The harsh winds blowing in the moor down under.


But her father was deaf to her cry
Her father didn't respond to her plea and remained unmoved.


Not a sound of a voice did he hear
He didn't hear a word she said because he refused to.


So the watchdog did howl and the village bells tolled
Although the father wouldn't come to the door, the wind and the bells acted as warning signs.


And the wind blew across the wild moor
The brutal winter wind was charging on the desolate moor.


Oh, how the old man must have felt
One can only imagine how devastated the old man must have been.


When he came to the door the next morn'
The morning after the tragic event, the old man approached the door.


And he found Mary dead but the child still alive
He discovered that his daughter Mary was dead, but her child was still breathing.


Closely grasping its dead mother's arms
The baby was clutching tightly onto its deceased mother.


In grief, the old man passed away
The old man was heartbroken by the loss of his daughter and died because of his grief.


And the child, to it's mother, went soon
The child didn't linger on earth long after its mother's death.


And no one, they say, lives there to this day
No one has settled there since the tragedy happened, as the story goes.


And the cottage, to ruin, has gone
The little home where the family lived had crumbled down to pieces.


But the villagers point out the spot
The townsfolk indicate the exact location of the house.


Where the willows grew over the door
They remark that there are now creeping willows over the house's entrance.


Saying, "There Mary died, once the gay village bride
They recall how Mary died once upon a time when she was the vibrant bride of the town.


From the wind that blow across the wild moor"
She died on account of the harsh winds that swept through the moor.




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Written by: DENNIS TURNER

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Mike's Organic Videos

A wonderful departure for Johnny. I have to acknowledge, that although I have long been a fan of Johnny's work, it was my unabashed admiration for Sheryl Crow, who plays accordion on this track, AND "Wayfaring Stranger" , AND sings background vocals along with June Carter Cash on "Field of Diamonds" that lead me to this track, AND this Album. G;ad I Did! GOOD STUFF!

T - Mobile

Excelent composer and performer..........

trackie1957

Yes, but he didn’t write this song. It’s traditional.

Dragon beast

I love Johnny cash

Ron Mifsud

.......THERE WILL NEVER....NEVER THERE WILL BE ANOTHER JOHNNY CASH

samantha lidster

Lovely Johnny Cash song, but a sad song.

Steve McRae

A beautiful job of this sad song

Music of Bob Dylan

Hi there, thank you for posting this version of the traditional song also performed by Bob Dylan. Join us inside his Music Box http://thebobdylanproject.com/Song/id/402/Mary-Of-The-Wild-Moor and listen to all the great versions.

Mikey Mike

Who thumbed this down?

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