Dark Eyes
Judy Collins Lyrics


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Oh, the gentlemen are talking
And the midnight moon is on the riverside
They're drinking up and walking
And it is time for me to slide

I live in another world
Where life and death are memorized
Where the earth is strung with lover's pearls
And all I see are dark eyes

A cock is crowing far away
And another soldier's deep in prayer
Some mother's child has gone astray
And she can't find him anywhere

But I can hear another drum
Beating for the dead that rise
Whom nature's beast fears as they come
And all I see are dark eyes

They tell me to be discreet
For all intended purposes
They tell me revenge is sweet
And from where they stand, I'm sure it is

But I feel nothing for their game
Where beauty goes unrecognized
All I feel is heat and flame
And all I see are dark eyes

Oh, the French girl, she's in paradise
And a drunken man is at the wheel
Hunger pays a heavy price
To the falling gods of speed and steel

Oh, time is short and the days are sweet
And passion rules the arrow that flies




A million faces at my feet
And all I see are dark eyes

Overall Meaning

The first verse of the song "Dark Eyes" by Judy Collins describes a scene of men gathered together at night, perhaps in a pub, drinking and talking. The singer suggests that this is a signal for her to leave. She feels that she is in a different world than these men; a world where life and death are constantly present and love is abundant. Instead of the revelry of the men she sees only dark eyes, a metaphor for the sadness and longing that characterizes her world.


The second verse introduces two more characters: a rooster crowing in the distance, and a soldier praying. The singer emphasizes how war disrupts families, leaving mothers searching for their lost children. She can hear a different drumbeat, one that honors the dead and fears the cruelty of nature. Once again, the singer sees only dark eyes, reflecting the painful realities of life.


The final verse juxtaposes two scenes: a French girl in paradise, and a man driving drunk. The singer suggests that the thrill of the present is fleeting and that one must enjoy life before it's gone. She also points out how the cost of indulgence leads to sacrifice. Even with a million faces around her, the singer still sees only dark eyes- proof that there is always some sadness on the outskirts of beauty.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, the gentlemen are talking
Men are engaging in discussion


And the midnight moon is on the riverside
The moon is shining brightly by the river


They're drinking up and walking
They are walking while drinking


And it is time for me to slide
It's time for me to leave


I live in another world
I live in a separate reality


Where life and death are memorized
Where mortality is constantly recognized


Where the earth is strung with lover's pearls
Where love is a valued treasure


And all I see are dark eyes
All I see are deep, dark eyes


A cock is crowing far away
A rooster is crowing in the distance


And another soldier's deep in prayer
Another soldier is devoutly praying


Some mother's child has gone astray
A mother's child is lost and wandering


And she can't find him anywhere
She is unable to locate him


But I can hear another drum
I am able to hear a different rhythm


Beating for the dead that rise
For those who have passed, yet continue to endure


Whom nature's beast fears as they come
Whom even nature's most powerful creature fears


And all I see are dark eyes
All I see are eyes so deep they appear black


They tell me to be discreet
They advise me to be cautious


For all intended purposes
For the sake of achieving my goals


They tell me revenge is sweet
They suggest that vengeance is satisfying


And from where they stand, I'm sure it is
From their perspective, it surely is


But I feel nothing for their game
Their attempts to manipulate me have no effect


Where beauty goes unrecognized
Where inner beauty is not appreciated


All I feel is heat and flame
All I feel is passion and intensity


And all I see are dark eyes
And all that is visible are the abyssal eyes


Oh, the French girl, she's in paradise
The French girl is in a blissful state


And a drunken man is at the wheel
A man who has had too much to drink is driving


Hunger pays a heavy price
The price of desire is costly


To the falling gods of speed and steel
To the powerful forces of motion and technology


Oh, time is short and the days are sweet
Time is brief, but life is enjoyable


And passion rules the arrow that flies
Passion is the motivating force for our actions


A million faces at my feet
Numerous people are vying for my attention


And all I see are dark eyes
Despite the multitude of faces, I can only see dark eyes




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Moira Murphy

What an arrangement.Breathtaking.Judy has been around forever and is a treasure I'll always value.Does Dylan beautifully!

Antonia Torres

Linda música 🇧🇷🇧🇷🤗🎶🎶💃

Mark Kubiak

Dylan wrote this? He's magnificent! What a beautiful rendition!!

Dennis Hartnett

Magnificent person and musician. I had the good fortune to meet her briefly in San Francisco in 2011 after her performance here. She was wonderful - warm, wise, and very funny. I will never forget it or her.

grofy

this is the best song ever written.

Jonathan Berger

I had a huge crush on Judy Collins when I was in high school. I still do, despite having seen one of her recent shows, in which she's totally let go of the ethereal "maid of constant sorrow" stage persona and tells wonderful stories about who was sleeping with whom in the 60's Greenwich Village folk scene. (Short version: everybody and everybody.) Her music has always been amazing and has never been equaled. To my ear, every song she's ever recorded is the best version of that song -- yes, including "Both Sides Now," and I say that as a big Joni Mitchell fan -- and every song on this album is an example of that.

superteacher13

I love Judy Collins.

Roldão Almeida

Very very beautiful!!

Robert Ommundsen

Dylans version was best on a patchy album.this is a great version

Tony Webb

Agree!

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