Windblown
Kimmie Rhodes Lyrics


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It's too hot for the corn and the grain
And the cotton's not gettin' much rain
And why anyone lives on the plains
Ain't nobody knows

Years that seem not to end
Go out like a lion and then
Springtime comes stragglin' in
All windblown
It's a lovely sight for sore eyes
But it's all windblown

Do you think it's unkind to suppose
That the desert's no home for a rose
Guess I'll always wish I could know
Things that you never told me

Sometimes it's so real I could swear
I can see you standin' right there
With the sand in your eyes and your hair
All windblown
What a welcome sight you would be tonight
All windblown

There's a whisper I hear on the breeze
Like a ghost that drifts through the trees
Like a song that somebody sings
Nobody knows it

A dust devil danced down the street
Gathered the trash in a heap
Like a gift it just fell at my feet
All windblown




What a treasure your memory is
Even if it's all windblown

Overall Meaning

Kimmie Rhodes's song Windblown is a poignant expression of the hardships and mysteries of life on the plains. The first stanza sets the scene, with the singer lamenting the hot and dry weather that is harming crops and leaving the land barren. The line "why anyone lives on the plains, ain't nobody knows" speaks to the challenges of living in such a harsh and unforgiving environment. The second stanza talks about the passage of time and how the years seem endless, but eventually yield to the arrival of spring, which the singer describes as windblown. Despite the beauty of this season, the windblown nature of it also speaks to its transience and unpredictability. The refrain "It's a lovely sight for sore eyes, but it's all windblown" captures this sentiment perfectly.


The third stanza shifts to a more personal tone, with the singer reflecting on a lost loved one. The line "do you think it's unkind to suppose that the desert's no home for a rose" is a clever metaphor that speaks to the unsuitability of the environment for something delicate and beautiful. The singer then expresses regret at not knowing everything about this person, wishing they had shared more with her. The fourth stanza continues this theme, with the singer imagining the loved one standing in front of her, windblown and haggard from the harsh conditions. The line "what a welcome sight you would be tonight, all windblown" is heart-wrenching in its longing and sense of loss.


The final stanza brings the song back to the present moment, with the singer hearing a whisper on the breeze. This could be interpreted as a metaphor for the voice of the lost loved one, or just a simple natural phenomenon. The dust devil that appears in the next line is both a reminder of the harsh conditions on the plains and a symbol of unexpected gifts that can come from nature. The singer concludes by expressing the value of memories, even if they are "all windblown."


Line by Line Meaning

It's too hot for the corn and the grain
The temperature is too high for crops to grow in the area.


And the cotton's not gettin' much rain
The cotton plants aren't receiving an adequate amount of water to thrive.


And why anyone lives on the plains
The singer is questioning why people reside in such a dry, harsh environment as the plains.


Ain't nobody knows
There seems to be no clear answer as to why individuals choose to inhabit the plains.


Years that seem not to end
Time can feel interminable in this place.


Go out like a lion and then
Time passes quickly towards the end of the year, much like the rapidness of a lion's movements.


Springtime comes stragglin' in
Spring arrives belatedly, when it is least expected.


All windblown
The arrival of spring seems to be tumultuous, perhaps involving strong winds blowing the soil around.


It's a lovely sight for sore eyes
The sight of springtime's arrival is pleasing to see after the drudgery of winter.


But it's all windblown
Despite the beauty of springtime's arrival, it is also coupled with chaos and disruption as exemplified by the strong winds that accompany it.


Do you think it's unkind to suppose
The singer is questioning the propriety of their thoughts.


That the desert's no home for a rose
The artist is expressing their belief that a rose plant is unable to thrive in the harsh, arid environment of the desert.


Guess I'll always wish I could know
The singer expresses longing to know something that they may be unable to know.


Things that you never told me
Specifically, the singer wishes to know information that they have not been given in the past.


Sometimes it's so real I could swear
The singer suggests that the memories they have of someone or something can feel incredibly vivid and true.


I can see you standin' right there
These memories include seeing someone, perhaps someone who may no longer be present.


With the sand in your eyes and your hair
The person in the memory seems to be experiencing disruptive environmental conditions like dirt and sand easily getting in their eyes as well as tangled hair from windblown sand.


All windblown
This further emphasizes how disruptive and wild the region's weather can be as exemplified by the wind's power.


What a welcome sight you would be tonight
The person in the singer's memory is seen as a comforting presence that is sorely missed in the present.


All windblown
The wind is evoked as an aspect of the environment that accompanies this person's presence.


There's a whisper I hear on the breeze
The artist hears a quiet, barely audible sound carried upon the wind.


Like a ghost that drifts through the trees
The sound is likened to the presence of a benevolent phantom that seems to haunt the vicinity.


Like a song that somebody sings
The sound carries on the air as though it is someone's musical construction.


Nobody knows it
Despite its presence, the sound goes largely unnoticed by others in the area.


A dust devil danced down the street
A gust of wind has raised dust and debris in swirling patterns on the street.


Gathered the trash in a heap
The collected debris creates a mound that has been piled up as trash.


Like a gift it just fell at my feet
The debris felt like an unexpected treat that appeared unbidden.


All windblown
This further emphasizes that the environment has a significant impact on daily life and is often in control.


What a treasure your memory is
The memory of this person is highly valuable and cherished.


Even if it's all windblown
The memories may be all that the singer has of this person now, despite how disruptive and unpredictable the region's weather became.




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