A Pitcher of Summer
Kayo Dot Lyrics


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One morning, before the leaves began changing
I caught a piece of summer and poured it into a pitcher;

This I placed in the cellar on a shelf collecting dust .
Autumn, then winter, rose up from the sea, and my
Garden was a garden filled with unbroken snow.

No flower strained its face to the ice giants' whisper,
No life coloured the vision of a newborn Spring babe.
My cellar-water dripping into a pail

And I lifted my piece of summer
Like a piece of memory or a dream

Like these, caught on film
And carried it to the garden floes,
The wind turning drifting stars to madness.

Poured forth gracefully, this theric tincture
Lifts winter's coat-of-arms with coaxing aromas and electricity.
Used with vigilance, a Pitcher of Summer stirs a memory into swooning,




And bravely, the flowers of the past will stretch their limbs into the sky
While snow falls quietly all around.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Kayo Dot's "A Pitcher of Summer" contain vivid images and metaphors that convey the feeling of trying to preserve a glimpse of beauty and light during a long, dark winter. The singer describes how they captured a piece of summer and stored it in a pitcher in their cellar, where it remained untouched and neglected as the seasons changed. With winter came a blanket of snow that covered the singer's garden, erasing all signs of life and color. The contrast between the frozen outside world and the vibrant memory of summer symbolizes the struggle to hold onto moments of joy and warmth in the face of adversity and time.


The image of the pitcher of summer is a metaphor for the power of memories and nostalgia to inspire hope and beauty even in the midst of darkness and decay. The singer's use of the pitcher is a way of harnessing that power and allowing it to infuse the present with the magic of the past. The use of sensory details and poetic language creates a dreamlike atmosphere that captures the bittersweet feeling of yearning for something that is gone but not forgotten.


Overall, the message of the song is one of resilience and perseverance in the face of hardship. The singer reminds us that even in the coldest and darkest of winters, there is always a spark of light and warmth that can be kindled with the power of memory and imagination.


Line by Line Meaning

One morning, before the leaves began changing
Early in the season, before autumn starts to set in


I caught a piece of summer and poured it into a pitcher;
Captured some of the essence of summer and preserved it


This I placed in the cellar on a shelf collecting dust .
Stored the preserved summer memory out of sight for later use


Autumn, then winter, rose up from the sea, and my
As time passed, the seasons changed from autumn to winter


Garden was a garden filled with unbroken snow.
The garden was now covered in snow, void of any life


No flower strained its face to the ice giants' whisper,
The cold and harsh winter had made it impossible for any flowers to bloom


No life coloured the vision of a newborn Spring babe.
Even the hope of new life in the coming spring seemed distant


My cellar-water dripping into a pail
The preserved summer memory was slowly leaking away


And I lifted my piece of summer
The preserved memory was taken out again


Like a piece of memory or a dream
It felt like a distant, fleeting memory


Like these, caught on film
Similar to old memories captured on film


And carried it to the garden floes,
Bringing the preserved memory to the garden covered in snow


The wind turning drifting stars to madness.
The wind made the falling snowflakes look like chaotic stars


Poured forth gracefully, this theric tincture
Pouring the preserved summer memory gently and elegantly


Lifts winter's coat-of-arms with coaxing aromas and electricity.
The preserved memory brings a much-needed reprieve from the dullness of winter


Used with vigilance, a Pitcher of Summer stirs a memory into swooning,
If used thoughtfully, the preserved memory can evoke strong emotions


And bravely, the flowers of the past will stretch their limbs into the sky
The preserved memory can inspire even the dormant hopes of the past to come to life


While snow falls quietly all around.
The preserved memory can shine even in the midst of a quiet, snowy winter




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