All Our Trades Are Gone
June Tabor Lyrics


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We will sit here in the morning
Of the summer and the month of May
The year is old and it is raining
Will you think before you turn away?

For you left us sitting here
While the years were passing
Now all our trades have gone
We are moved on, always moved on

Your working day is passing slowly
And you're thinking of the evening time
We are running wild through your city
All your working days have passed us by

For you left us sitting here
While the years were passing
Now all our trades have gone
We are moved on, always moved on

Oh, the night is passing slowly
And the weary city slips away
We are sitting here in the shadows
You've forgotten for another day

For you left us sitting here
While the years were passing
Now all our trades have gone
We are moved on, always moved on

Oh, the city in the morning
Oh, the summer and the month of May
The year is old and it is raining
Will you think before you turn away?

For you left us sitting here
While the years were passing
Now all our trades have gone
We are moved on, always moved on
Now all our trades have gone
We are moved on, always moved on
Always moved on




Always moved on
Always moved on

Overall Meaning

The song "All Our Trades Are Gone" by June Tabor reflects on the changing times and the passing of old ways. The opening lines set the scene, where the singer sits with someone on a rainy day in May, urging them to pause before leaving. The song expresses the sense of displacement and loss felt by people who have been left behind as their way of life is replaced by new ways. The song is a plea to remember the past and honor the legacy left behind by those who came before us.


In the second verse, the singer emphasizes the contrast between two different ways of life. The older generation has been left behind, while the younger generation is running wild through the city. The third verse paints a bleak picture of the city at night, where the singer is sitting in shadows, forgotten for another day. The refrain repeats the regretful sentiment of being left behind and forced to move on from something that was once an integral part of life.


One interpretation of the song is that it is about the displacement and loss felt by workers in the UK as jobs were lost due to automation, globalization, and other economic factors. As industries declined, workers were left behind and forced to find new ways to make a living. The song also speaks to a broader sense of dislocation and the disenchantment of a society that has lost touch with its roots.


Line by Line Meaning

We will sit here in the morning
We will sit and wait, hoping for better things.


Of the summer and the month of May
We are present in this moment during a time of growth and renewal.


The year is old and it is raining
We are enduring a time of decline and suffering.


Will you think before you turn away?
Can you spare a moment to consider our plight before choosing to ignore us?


For you left us sitting here
You abandoned us in our time of need.


While the years were passing
As time went on, we were left behind.


Now all our trades have gone
Our skills and livelihoods are no longer valued or useful.


We are moved on, always moved on
We have been forced to keep moving forward, searching for some way to survive.


Your working day is passing slowly
You are going about your day, taking your stability for granted.


And you're thinking of the evening time
You are focused on the comforts of your future, not the struggles of your present.


We are running wild through your city
We are struggling to survive in the margins while you go about your day-to-day life.


All your working days have passed us by
You have left us behind as you moved up the economic ladder.


Oh, the night is passing slowly
Time is dragging on as we struggle to find a place to rest.


And the weary city slips away
The city drifts into the background as we continue our restless journey.


We are sitting here in the shadows
We are often overlooked and forgotten by society.


You've forgotten for another day
Yet again, you have failed to acknowledge the struggles we face.


Oh, the city in the morning
Another day begins, full of possibilities and opportunities for some, yet none for us.


Now all our trades have gone
Our once-valued skills are now obsolete and useless in today's society.


We are moved on, always moved on
We are forced to keep moving forward, never staying in one place for too long.


Always moved on
We are constantly searching for a sense of purpose and a place where we belong.




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Comments from YouTube:

@paulkamill2119

This is a terrible condemnation of our society and our attitude to "otherness". What a magnificent song, sung by a wonderful voice. Quite a performer!

@biennetje

sublime live version! thx <3

@BarnabyWalters

Wow - that's fabulous!

@bromptonmixture

What a FORMIDABLE woman!

@JimDixon55104

ALL OUR TRADES ARE GONE
(Written by Mick Fitzgerald)

1. We will sit here in the morning
Of the summer and the month of May.
The year is old and it is raining.
Will you think before you turn away?

CHORUS: For you left us sitting here
While the years were passing.
Now all our trades have gone.
We are moved on, always moved on.

2. Your working day is passing slowly
And you're thinking of the evening time.
We are running wild through your city.
All your working days have passed us by.

3. Oh the night is passing slowly
And the weary city slips away.
We are sitting here in the shadows.
You've forgotten for another day.

4. Oh, the city in the morning!
Oh, the summer and the month of May!
The year is old and it is raining.
Will you think before you turn away?

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