Lady in Black
Ken Hensley Lyrics


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She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning,
Her long hair flowing in the mid-winter wind.
I know not how she found me, for in darkness I was walking,
And destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win.

She asked me name my foe then. I said the need within some men
To fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or god.
And I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies,
So eager was my passion to devour this waste of life.

But she would not think of battle that reduces men to animals,
So easy to begin and yet impossible to end.
For she the mother of all men had counciled me so wisely that
I feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay.

"Oh lady lend your hand," I cried, "Oh let me rest here at your side."
"Have faith and trust in me," she said and filled my heart with life.
There is no strength in numbers. I've no such misconceptions.
But when you need me be assured I won't be far away.

Thus having spoke she turned away and though I found no words to say
I stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear.
My labor is no easier, but now I know I'm not alone.
I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day.




And if one day she comes to you drink deeply from her words so wise.
Take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me.

Overall Meaning

In "Lady in Black," by Ken Hensley, the singer encounters a mysterious woman on a lonely Sunday morning. He was walking in darkness, surrounded by the destruction of a fight he could not win, until the woman found him. She refused to fight his battle for him and instead taught him wisdom. He had begged her for horses to trample down his enemies, but she reminded him that battle reduces men to animals. She represents the mother of all men and mentored him so wisely that he feared walking alone again.


The singer cried out to her, asking for her hand and begged her to stay. She promised to always be nearby when he needed her. The woman wears a black cloak and disappears into the wind, but the singer finds new heart knowing he is not alone. He advises the listener that if they encounter the woman, they should drink deeply from her wise words and take courage from her example.


The lyrics tell a story about finding strength and wisdom in unexpected places. The woman in black is a symbol of wisdom and guidance that speaks to the singer's deepest needs. The song is about the importance of seeking help and listening to the advice of others, even when it may frighten us. It is a reminder that we are never truly alone.


Line by Line Meaning

She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning,
One Sunday morning, a woman arrived and approached the singer.


Her long hair flowing in the mid-winter wind.
The woman had long hair that was blowing in the mid-winter winds.


I know not how she found me, for in darkness I was walking,
The singer was walking alone in darkness, so he doesn't know how the woman found him.


And destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win.
There was destruction around the artist from a fight that he couldn't win.


She asked me name my foe then. I said the need within some men to fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or god.
The woman asked the artist who his enemy was, and he replied that it was the tendency within some men to fight and kill their own kind without any consideration for morality or religion.


And I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies, So eager was my passion to devour this waste of life.
The singer asked the woman to give him horses so that he could destroy and defeat his enemies because he was overwhelmed with a desire to dominate over the waste of life.


But she would not think of battle that reduces men to animals, So easy to begin and yet impossible to end.
The woman didn't believe in fighting that reduces humans to the level of animals, and which can be easily started but impossible to end.


For she the mother of all men had counciled me so wisely that I feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay.
The woman parented all men and gave the artist insightful advice that was so excellent he feared being alone again and asked her to stay.


"Oh lady lend your hand," I cried, "Oh let me rest here at your side."
The artist cried and asked the woman to help him and let him stay with her.


"Have faith and trust in me," she said and filled my heart with life.
The woman told the artist to trust her and imbued him with courage and hope.


There is no strength in numbers. I've no such misconceptions.
The singer understood intuitively that there is no real power in numbers, and he didn't hold any false beliefs to the contrary.


But when you need me be assured I won't be far away.
However, she explained to the artist that should he ever require her help, she wouldn't be far away.


Thus having spoke she turned away and though I found no words to say, I stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear.
Having said this, the woman departed, and the singer watched until he could no longer see her because she wore a black cloak that blended into the surroundings.


My labor is no easier, but now I know I'm not alone.
The singer's work is still difficult, but he is now aware that he is not alone in his struggles.


I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day.
Upon recollection of that windy day, the singer feels revitalized.


And if one day she comes to you drink deeply from her words so wise.
If the listener meets this woman, the artist advises that they should listen carefully to her insightful words.


Take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me.
The artist urges the listener to derive courage from the woman's advice and to say hello to her on his behalf.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: KEN HENSLEY

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Alecs Barus

She came to me one morning
One lonely Sunday morning
Her long hair flowing in the mid-winter wind
I know not how she found me
For in darkness I was walking
And destruction lay around me
From a fight I could not win
Ah, ah, ah

She asked me name my foe then
I said the need within some men
To fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or God
And I begged her give me horses
To trample down my enemies
So eager was my passion to devour this waste of life
Ah, ah, ah

But she would not think of battle that
Reduces men to animals
So easy to begin and yet impossible to end
For she the mother of all men
Had counciled me so wisely that
I feared to walk alone again
And asked if she would stay
Ah, ah, ah

Oh, lady, lend your hand, I cried
Oh, let me rest here at your side
Have faith and trust in me, she said and filled my heart with life
There is no strength in numbers
I've no such misconceptions
But when you need me be assured I won't be far away
Ah, ah, ah

Thus having spoke she turned away
And though I found no words to say
I stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear
My labor is no easier
But now I know I'm not alone
I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day
And if one day she comes to you
Drink deeply from her words so wise
Take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah



She said it Hmmm

She came to me one morning
One lonely Sunday morning
Her long hair flowing in the mid-winter wind
I know not how she found me
For in darkness I was walking
And destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win

She asked me name my foe then
I said the need within some men
To fight and kill their brothers
Without thought of love or God
And I begged her give me horses
To trample down my enemies
So eager was my passion to devour this waste of life

But she would not think of battle
That reduces men to animals
So easy to begin and yet impossible to end
For she the mother of all men
Had councelled me so wisely that
I feared to walk alone again
And asked if she would stay

"Oh lady, lend your hand," I cried
"Oh let me rest here at your side"
"Have faith and trust in me," she said
And filled my heart with life
"There is no strength in numbers
I've no such misconceptions
But when you need me be assured I won't be far away"

Thus having spoke she turned away
And though I found no words to say
I stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear
My labor is no easier, but now I know I'm not alone
I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day
And if one day she comes to you
Drink deeply from her words so wise
Take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me, hey



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Olga Veleva

Спасибо тебе,Кен Хенсли,за то,что был и остаёшься с нами.Покойся с миром.🙏

Андрей Андрушкевич

Талановита людина... Царство небесне..." Lady in Black" - одна з кращих религійних пісень...

Евгений Петров

Бзсмертная песня как и его душа!Вечная память великому музыканту!

Александр Шушпанов

Julian morning , Sunrise... 🎼👍

Игорь Варакин

@Александр Шушпанов West vlsi me Almaty, sorrl👍

Игорь Варакин

​Sergej Kablanov Это ДА! ХРЕН ЗАТРЕШЬ НАШУ ПАМЯТЬ СССР.....
АЛМААТА

YURII CHECHELNYTSKYI

это пипец . В хороше смысле. Почему совдепы Нам не разрешали слушать музыку реального уровня.

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Aleks Zyb

Светлая память Великому Кену. Ты в наших сердцах навечно. Уходит эпоха великих людей

YURII CHECHELNYTSKYI

YURII CHECHELNYTSKYI
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Музыку запада я слушал в суботу убегая с уроков на валне из Кельна при этом верча диапазонами и слушая урчание шумение глушителей

Alexey Zubko

Именно так, согласен полностью!!!

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