The Suffering of Pepe O'Malley
Justin Rutledge Lyrics


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Dear Madeline,
I am a tightrope walker from Barcelona, Spain
Sometimes I lose my balance, and you complain
But you'll always be, you'll always be my
Dear Madeline

If I afford the fare, can you meet me in London
With your Bible in Trafalgar Square?
'Cause when you left me here
My tears rolled by like taxis on Bloor Street
At 10 P.M. On a Friday night

Dear Emily
I am a gargoyle carver from Florence, Italy
Sometimes the chisel slips and I forget your malady,
But you'll always be, you'll always be my
Dear Emily

If I afford the fare, can can you meet me in Dublin
With your compass and a smoke to spare?
There's only booze-hounds here
So I won't be home for Christmas or New Year
But you'll always be, you'll always be my Dear Emily





She said, "I want to die in Vienna, listening to a moonlight sonata"

Overall Meaning

In Justin Rutledge's song "The Suffering Of Pepe O'Malley," the lyrics depict two separate letters addressed to two different women, Madeline and Emily. The songwriter assumes the identity of various characters and professions in an attempt to express his love and longing for these women.


In the first verse, the songwriter assumes the role of a tightrope walker from Barcelona. He acknowledges that sometimes he loses his balance and that this frustration is expressed by his partner, Madeline. However, despite their differences, he affirms that Madeline will always hold a special place in his heart.


The second verse sees the songwriter become a gargoyle carver from Florence. He confesses that sometimes he forgets about Emily's troubles while indulging in his own artistic pursuits. Nevertheless, he reassures Emily that she will always be cherished by him.


The chorus of the song yearns for a reunion, offering to meet the women in different cities. Despite the challenges and distance in their relationship, the songwriter expresses a heartfelt desire to see them again. His plea to meet with the women in specific locations symbolizes the longing for connection and the attempt to bridge the emotional gap between them.


The song concludes with a poignant statement from one of the women. She expresses her desire to die while listening to Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata" in Vienna, highlighting a longing for a romantic and peaceful end.


Overall, "The Suffering Of Pepe O'Malley" explores themes of distance, longing, and the struggle to maintain connection in relationships. It touches on the challenges faced by individuals in expressing their love and the desire to reunite with their partners despite the obstacles.


Line by Line Meaning

Dear Madeline
Beloved Madeline, my dear companion


I am a tightrope walker from Barcelona, Spain
I am a risk-taker, always teetering on the edge, coming from a distant land


Sometimes I lose my balance, and you complain
Occasionally, I falter and make mistakes, which frustrates and bothers you


But you'll always be, you'll always be my Dear Madeline
Nevertheless, you will forever hold a special place in my heart, my beloved Madeline


If I afford the fare, can you meet me in London
If I can manage the expenses, can we reunite in the bustling city of London?


With your Bible in Trafalgar Square?
Bringing your solace and faith to the famous Trafalgar Square?


'Cause when you left me here
Because when you departed from my side


My tears rolled by like taxis on Bloor Street
My sorrowful tears flowed incessantly like the taxis passing through Bloor Street


At 10 P.M. On a Friday night
Specifically at 10 o'clock in the evening on a Friday, a time of solitude and emptiness


Dear Emily
Beloved Emily, my dear companion


I am a gargoyle carver from Florence, Italy
I am an artist crafting intricate sculptures, shaped like grotesque figures, hailing from the enchanting city of Florence


Sometimes the chisel slips and I forget your malady
Occasionally, my focus wavers and I unintentionally overlook your suffering


But you'll always be, you'll always be my Dear Emily
But regardless, you will eternally remain cherished in my heart, my beloved Emily


If I afford the fare, can you meet me in Dublin
If I can manage the expenses, can we meet in the lively city of Dublin?


With your compass and a smoke to spare?
Carrying your navigational tool and a bit of leisure to share?


There's only booze-hounds here
This place is filled with excessive drinkers and revelers


So I won't be home for Christmas or New Year
Hence, I won't be able to return home for the joyous occasions of Christmas or New Year


But you'll always be, you'll always be my Dear Emily
Nevertheless, you will forever hold a special place in my heart, my beloved Emily


She said, 'I want to die in Vienna, listening to a moonlight sonata'
She expressed her desire to pass away in Vienna, accompanied by the enchanting melodies of Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Justin Rutledge

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@elmejorrockdelmundo.4647

MUCHAS GRACIAS!!!!!!

@simonpymon1959

Ahead of his time, hope he's still at it!

@normanlennox4949

He used to be a regular at Kilgour's when I worked there. Great guy. Hugely talented. I wore this CD out.

@HenkDroge

He was also incredible in Groningen Holland oktober 2007

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My tears rolled by like taxis on. QUEEN street at 10pm…

@FunkyardDogg

Great video, great song!

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@monnie711

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@JohnWillisTO

I like Justin's songwriting, but I really question his choices in production. Having seen him live around 2011/12, his music really takes off in live sets when he's got the steam engine at full throttle - the contrast of the slide and other guitars is just absolutely transporting, and having a harder rock edge helps to put his voice in the best setting. His albums are, to my ear, too peaceful, not gritty and loud enough - think of Lucinda Williams' Car Wheels On A Gravel Road - at his live best, JR and his band rival the best electric roots Americana. Too often he seems to be reaching for what the Great Lakes Swimmers do

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