Care Away
Mediæval Bæbes Lyrics


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All that I may swink or swet,
My wife it will both drinke and ete;
And I sey ought she wyl me bete-
Carfull is my hart therfor!

Care away, away, away-
Care away for evermore!
If I sey ought of her but good,
She loke on me as she war wood,
And will me clout about the hood-
Carfull is my hart therfor!

If she will to the gud ale ride,
Then me must trot all be her side;
And whan she drinke, I must abide-
Carfull is my hart therfor!

And if I say, "It shall be thus,"
She sey "Thou liest, charl, iwous!




Wenest thou to overcome me thus?"
Carfull is my hart therfor!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Mediæval Bæbes's song "Care Away" describe the singer's struggles within their marriage. They express the idea that all the work and effort they put into their relationship goes towards satisfying their wife's wants and needs, and if they make a mistake or say anything negative about her, they will face anger and punishment. The singer is constantly worried about upsetting their wife and must cater to her desires, even if it means sacrificing their own wants and needs.


The repeated phrase "Care away" serves as both a lamentation and a consolation for the singer. On one hand, it acknowledges the difficulties of their situation and the heaviness of their heart, but on the other, it suggests a surrender to the circumstances and a letting go of any hope for change or improvement.


Line by Line Meaning

All that I may swink or swet,
Anything I work hard for or sweat to accomplish,


My wife it will both drinke and ete;
My wife will freely consume anything I bring home,


And I sey ought she wyl me bete-
And if I say anything against her, she will beat me,


Carfull is my hart therfor!
So I am constantly anxious and worried!


Care away, away, away-
So I choose to forget my worries and push them away,


Care away for evermore!
And hope to let go of this anxiety forevermore!


If I sey ought of her but good,
If I say anything that is not in her favor,


She loke on me as she war wood,
She looks at me like she's crazy,


And will me clout about the hood-
And she will hit me on the head, causing injury,


If she will to the gud ale ride,
If she decides to go to the tavern,


Then me must trot all be her side;
I have to follow her around obediently,


And whan she drinke, I must abide-
And when she drinks, I have to stay and wait for her,


And if I say, "It shall be thus,"
And if I say, "This is how it should be",


She sey "Thou liest, charl, iwous!
She'll respond by saying, "You're lying, you idiot!"


Wenest thou to overcome me thus?"
Believe you can overcome me like this?"


Carfull is my hart therfor!
This makes my heart full of anxiety and worry!




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