The Diplomat
Johnny Cash Lyrics


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He slowly raised the trembling hand
Gently brushed the silver strand of hair from his wrinkled brow
Lips that used to talk so free the eyes that used to beckon me were silent now
He listens to a passin' train gives into an old familiar pain familiar pain
They retired him twenty years ago gave him a watch made of gold and took his train
His woman's name was Margaret
He loved her but she went away and left his heart undone
He called this train the Diplomat she's the only other lady that he ever loved
Some forty years he made the steam
From Memphis down to New Orleans but now he's off the line
And the closest that he ever gets Margaret or the Diplomat is in his mind
He siad take me to the station the Diplomat is bringing Margaret home
Can't you hear that whistle blowing they both know I've been alone for much too long
Let's not keep 'em waitin' we'll talk about the good times later on
Right now take me to the station the Diplomat is bringing Margaret home

They say he talks crazy when
He sees the passin' train or when he hears Margaret's name
But the only things he ever loved he lost before he loved enough he's not to blame
So who's to say he's right or wrong
Reachin' out and hangin' on to dreams he can't let go
He threw the watch of gold away but keeps tracks of memories where he belongs
He siad take me to the station...




They retired him twenty years ago gave him a watch made of gold
And took daddy's train

Overall Meaning

Johnny Cash's song "The Diplomat" tells the story of an older man who is reminiscing about his past while waiting for a train to arrive. The man used to work as a train conductor on the The Diplomat, a train that ran from Memphis to New Orleans, and he loved both the train and his wife, Margaret. Margaret left him many years ago and he has been alone ever since, living off of memories and dreams. He often talks about the train or Margaret, and some people think he's crazy for it. However, the man is simply holding on to the things he loved, even if they're only in his mind now.


The song is a poignant reflection on the nature of memory and the power that our past experiences can hold over us. The man's attachment to the train and his lost love is a powerful example of how the things we go through in life can leave a lasting mark on us, and how difficult it can be to let go of those attachments. In the end, the man is still waiting for the train to arrive, holding on to hope that something from his past might return.


Overall, "The Diplomat" is a heart-wrenching song that speaks to the power of memory and the human desire to hold on to the things we love, even when they're long gone.


Line by Line Meaning

He slowly raised the trembling hand
The old man slowly lifted his shaking hand


Gently brushed the silver strand of hair from his wrinkled brow
He carefully brushed aside a strand of his gray hair from his furrowed forehead


Lips that used to talk so free the eyes that used to beckon me were silent now
Once-busy mouth and persuasive eyes that were once full of life are now quiet and still


He listens to a passin' train gives into an old familiar pain familiar pain
He hears a train pass and succumbs to an old, recollected pain


They retired him twenty years ago gave him a watch made of gold and took his train
The railway company retired him two decades ago, gifted him a gold watch and took his train away


His woman's name was Margaret
His lover's name was Margaret


He loved her but she went away and left his heart undone
He cherished her, but she departed and broke his heart


He called this train the Diplomat she's the only other lady that he ever loved
He named this train the Diplomat, and it's the only other thing he ever loved like Margaret


Some forty years he made the steam
He spent around 40 years as a steam train driver


From Memphis down to New Orleans but now he's off the line
He drove from Memphis to New Orleans, but now he's no longer working


And the closest that he ever gets Margaret or the Diplomat is in his mind
The only way he can feel close to Margaret or the Diplomat is by remembering them


He siad take me to the station the Diplomat is bringing Margaret home
He pleaded to be taken to the station since the Diplomat train is bringing Margaret back


Can't you hear that whistle blowing they both know I've been alone for much too long
He hears the train's whistle and knows that both Margaret and the train recognize he has been alone for too long


Let's not keep 'em waitin' we'll talk about the good times later on
Don't make them wait; we can reminisce later about the good times


Right now take me to the station the Diplomat is bringing Margaret home
Immediately take me to the station since the Diplomat is bringing Margaret back


They say he talks crazy when
People claim he speaks crazily when


He sees the passin' train or when he hears Margaret's name
He sees a train pass or hears Margaret's name


But the only things he ever loved he lost before he loved enough he's not to blame
He lost the only things he ever loved even before loving them enough; it's not his fault


So who's to say he's right or wrong
Who can judge whether he's right or wrong


Reachin' out and hangin' on to dreams he can't let go
The old man holds tight to dreams he cannot relinquish


He threw the watch of gold away but keeps tracks of memories where he belongs
He discarded the gold watch but holds on to the memories where he feels at home


And took daddy's train
They also took his father's train, causing him more pain and loss




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