Pocahontas
LIVING ROOM - Neil Young Lyrics


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Aurora Borealis
The icy sky at night
Paddles cut the water
In a long and hurried flight
From the white man to the fields of green
And the homeland we've never seen

They killed us in our teepees
And cut our women down
They might have left some babies
Cryin' on the ground
But the fire sticks and the wagons come
And the night falls on the setting sun

They massacred the buffalo
Kitty corner from the bank
Taxis run across my feet
And my eyes have turned to blanks
In my little box at the top of the stairs
With my Indian rug and a pipe to share

I wish a was a trapper
I would give a thousand pelts
To sleep with Pocahontas
And find out how she felt
In the mornin' on the fields of green
In the homeland we've never seen





Pocahontas

Overall Meaning

Neil Young's song "Pocahontas" is a reflection on the history of Native Americans and the impact of colonization on their lives. The lyrics vividly describe the clash between the indigenous people and the white settlers, touching upon various themes such as violence, displacement, and cultural loss.


The first verse begins with a mention of the Aurora Borealis, symbolizing the natural beauty and spirituality of the Native American culture. The "icy sky at night" refers to the cold reality of the situation. The use of the phrase "paddles cut the water in a long and hurried flight" suggests the Native Americans' desperate attempt to flee from the encroaching white settlers, leaving their ancestral lands behind. The line "from the white man to the fields of green / and the homeland we've never seen" expresses the deep longing for a homeland that was stolen from them.


In the second verse, Young brings attention to the violent and tragic consequences of colonization. The Native Americans were subjected to massacres and their way of life was destroyed. The line "they might have left some babies cryin' on the ground" highlights the loss of innocent lives and the emotional devastation caused by these atrocities. However, the phrase "the fire sticks and the wagons come / and the night falls on the setting sun" suggests the relentless advance of the settlers, representing the darkness that settles upon the land with their arrival.


The third verse portrays the destruction of the natural environment and the disruption of Native American traditions. The buffalo, an essential symbol of the Plains Indians' way of life, was systematically killed by the settlers. The line "taxis run across my feet / and my eyes have turned to blanks" implies that the singer, possibly a Native American, has become detached and numb in the face of this destruction. The mention of the "little box at the top of the stairs" with an "Indian rug and a pipe to share" implies a cramped and confined existence, emphasizing the loss of freedom and the shrinking of their culture.


In the final verse, the singer expresses a deep yearning to connect with the past and with Pocahontas, who has become an iconic figure representing the indigenous people's struggle. The line "I wish I was a trapper" implies a desire to return to a time when nature and Native Americans coexisted peacefully. The singer longs to "sleep with Pocahontas" as a metaphor for understanding her experiences and feeling a connection to their ancestral homeland, represented by the "fields of green."


Overall, "Pocahontas" speaks to the themes of loss, displacement, violence, and the desire for reconnection. Through vivid and poignant imagery, Neil Young portrays the devastating impact of colonization on the Native American people and their longing for a land and way of life that was taken from them.


Line by Line Meaning

Aurora Borealis
The beautiful natural phenomenon of the Northern Lights


The icy sky at night
The cold and dark winter sky


Paddles cut the water
Boats swiftly moving through the water


In a long and hurried flight
Escaping quickly and urgently


From the white man to the fields of green
Fleeing from the actions of the white settlers to find peace in untouched, natural landscapes


And the homeland we've never seen
Referring to the indigenous people's ancestral land which had been taken away from them


They killed us in our teepees
Violently attacking and murdering Native Americans in their traditional homes


And cut our women down
Inflicting harm on Native American women


They might have left some babies
Leaving behind orphaned Native American infants


Cryin' on the ground
Helplessly sobbing on the land


But the fire sticks and the wagons come
The arrival of the settlers and their weapons


And the night falls on the setting sun
The end of the day with darkness taking over


They massacred the buffalo
The senseless killing of countless buffalo


Kitty corner from the bank
Referring to a different location, unrelated to the previous line


Taxis run across my feet
Urban noise and chaos interfering with peace


And my eyes have turned to blanks
A feeling of emptiness and loss


In my little box at the top of the stairs
A small, confining space where the artist resides


With my Indian rug and a pipe to share
Holding onto Native American symbols and traditions amidst the modern world


I wish I was a trapper
Dreaming of living a more rugged, natural lifestyle


I would give a thousand pelts
Willing to trade material possessions for a chance at a fulfilling relationship


To sleep with Pocahontas
Desiring intimacy and connection with Pocahontas, a representative of the indigenous people


And find out how she felt
Wanting to understand Pocahontas' perspective and emotions


In the mornin' on the fields of green
Yearning for a peaceful morning in untouched nature


In the homeland we've never seen
Referring to the loss of ancestral land and connection with Native American heritage




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Neil Young

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@andyblackpool

Never, EVER has there been a singer songwriter that I have loved within a thousand miles of how I have loved this man, and for over 50 years too. Legends like Neil Young will never walk this planet again...

@jeanninestockert3110

I couldn't agree with you more

@jeanninestockert3110

I agree he is a genius songwriter and performer

@wendywinters4734

Neil Young is my man. First album I ever purchased was Harvest. It was a ‘rag’ after listening to it 2 million times. Of course, there was David v Bowie too. But h zlways considered. Young the ecmm my centric, intellectual voice of folk or country rock. He was also manly enough to be looked up tp as a mentor as well as earn enemies. Hats off to the remarkable Mr. Young.

@davewojcik1854

Andy thank you for putting to words my feelings. I'm right there with you! I love the rust never sleeps live version and who doesnt

@MrDylanfreak007

Love, if quantifiable at all, surely would not be measured in miles.

Other legends like Neil Young will always be on this planet, though to walk or not would be their choice.

Fu@king terrific version of this tune.

@memphisbulls1859

To many people talk about legend this and legend that but this guy is in a league of his own
long may you run......

@justus9680

Long may you run, Neil.

@johnhuber354

My Sister Died Oct. 24, 2020,
She Loved Neil Young & Had His Albums. I Love This Guy.

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