Vagabonds
New Model Army Lyrics


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We follow the taillights out of the city
Moving in a river of red
As the colors fade away from the Dusky sunset
We roll for the darkness ahead

We are old, we are young
We are in this together
Vagabonds and children (are)
Prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging
And eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again

Nighttime City Beat the radio is calling
The lost and lonely in vain
Out here we are running for the Wide open spaces
The road smell after the rain

We are old, we are young
We are in this together
Vagabonds and children (are)
Prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging
And eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again

And watching as a boy alone
At the key side
The ships loading cargo in the night
Their names all calling to faraway places
The years go past, the miles go by
And still this childhood romance
Will not die

We are old, we are young
We are in this together
Vagabonds and children (are)
Prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging
And eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again

We are old, we are young
We are in this together
Vagabonds and children (are)
Prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging




And eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again

Overall Meaning

The song "Vagabonds" by New Model Army is a beautiful and poetic interpretation of the nostalgia, longing, and excitement that comes with leaving a city and heading towards the unknown. The first verse paints a vivid picture of a caravan of individuals following each other's taillights out of the city, the colors fading away from the dusky sunset, and rolling towards the darkness ahead. It's a beautiful metaphor for leaving a known place towards what's unknown and how the excitement of the journey is often fueled by the people around you.


The next verse highlights the diversity of the group, mentioning that they are old, young, vagabonds, children, and prisoners forever. It reflects on how the journey is not just one person's journey but the collective experience that connects people of different ages and backgrounds. The chorus explores the palpable energy of the group, their pulses a-raging, and their eyes full of wonder, kicking out behind them as they travel into the night.


The last verse highlights the beautiful imagery of a boy watching the ships loading cargo in the night and how their names flash across the darkness, calling to faraway places. It reflects on the romance of childhood dreams and how even as we grow older and go through miles, our childhood fascinations never die. The repeated chorus emphasizes the connection and solidarity that comes with shared experiences and emotions.


Overall, "Vagabonds" is a beautiful, poignant ode to the journey of life, the connections that forge along the way and the inexplicable desire to keep moving forward.


Line by Line Meaning

We follow the taillights out of the city
We leave the city behind, following the cars in front of us


Moving in a river of red
Driving in a stream of red taillights


As the colors fade away from the Dusky sunset
As night approaches, the colors in the sky gradually fade away


We roll for the darkness ahead
We head towards the darkness and uncertainty of the open road


We are old, we are young
The people on this journey span different generations


We are in this together
We're in this journey together, supporting each other


Vagabonds and children (are)
Among us are wanderers and those with a child-like sense of adventure


Prisoners forever
We feel trapped by the constraints of our lives


With pulses a-raging
Our hearts are beating rapidly with excitement and anticipation


And eyes full of wonder
We're looking out at the world with curiosity and a sense of awe


Kicking out behind us again
We're leaving our past behind as we continue on this journey


Nighttime City Beat the radio is calling
At night, the city comes alive with music on the radio


The lost and lonely in vain
Those who feel lost and alone are searching for something in the city


Out here we are running for the Wide open spaces
We're escaping the city for the freedom of wide open spaces


The road smell after the rain
The refreshing scent of the wet road fills the air


And watching as a boy alone
As a boy, alone and untouched by the world


At the key side
At the dock where ships are being loaded


The ships loading cargo in the night
Watching as the cargo is being loaded onto the ships at night


Their names all calling to faraway places
The ship names evoke a sense of travel and adventure to distant lands


The years go past, the miles go by
Time passes and distance accumulates


And still this childhood romance
The sense of wonder experienced as a child


Will not die
Has persisted despite the realities of adulthood




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Written by: JUSTIN EDWARD SULLIVAN

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Betty de roo

Vagabonds

(Sullivan) 1987
We follow the tail-lights out of the city
Moving in a river of red
As the colours fade away from the dusky sunset
We roll for the darkness ahead

Ch: We are old, we are young, we are in this together
Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging and eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again
Night-time City Beat the radio is calling
The lost and lonely in vain
Out here we are running for the wide open spaces
The road-smell after the rain

Ch: We are old, we are young, we are in this together
Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging and eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again
And watching as a boy alone at the quayside
The ships loading cargo in the night
Their names all calling to faraway places
The years go past, the miles go by
And still this childhood romance will not die
Published by Attack Attack Music/Warner Chappell Music Ltd



Luciano Couras

Vagabundos (Sullivan) 1987

"Seguimos as luzes traseiras para fora da cidade
Movendo-se em um rio de vermelho
Enquanto as cores desaparecem com o pôr do sol escuro
Nós rolamos para a escuridão à frente

Ch: Somos velhos, somos jovens, estamos nisso juntos
Vagabundos e crianças, prisioneiros para sempre
Com pulsações violentas e olhos maravilhados
Chutando atrás de nós novamente
Night-time City Beat, o rádio está chamando
O perdido e solitário em vão
Aqui, estamos correndo para os grandes espaços abertos
O cheiro da estrada depois da chuva

Ch: Somos velhos, somos jovens, estamos nisso juntos
Vagabundos e crianças, prisioneiros para sempre
Com pulsações violentas e olhos maravilhados
Chutando atrás de nós novamente
E vendo como um menino sozinho no cais
Os navios carregando carga à noite
Seus nomes, todos chamando para lugares distantes
Os anos passam, as milhas passam
E ainda assim este romance de infância não morrerá"


Publicado por Attack Attack Music / Warner Chappell Music Ltd

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Maria Diaz

We follow the tail-lights out of the city
Moving in a river of red
As the colours fade away from the dusky sunset
We roll for the darkness ahead

We are old, we are young, we are in this together
Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging and eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again

Night-time City Beat the radio is calling
The lost and lonely in vain
Out here we are running for the wide open spaces
The road-smell after the rain

We are old, we are young, we are in this together
Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging and eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again

And watching as a boy alone at the quayside
The ships loading cargo in the night
Their names all calling to faraway places
The years go past, the miles go by
And still this childhood romance will not die

We are old, we are young, we are in this together
Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging and eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again

We are old, we are young, we are in this together
Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging and eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again



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Mr Release

One of the most underrated bands of all time

rene m yuid v amalia schwartzenberg–seeck

Mr Release but Radio wired in the suB_{_clearities_of_poetries_}_

Rocky H

True that

Holocene Mammal

It is for the simple fact that they are anarchists. Never ever let the public know of your anarchistic opinion. You will be punished by subtle hindrances whatever you try to do.

Joachim Kessel

I whole-hearty agree.

james morgan

Err, nope, not at all.. just because all your mates don't know who they are doesn't mean they are under rated...

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Luk_ e

as a 16 year old i am in awe as you never hear anything like this nowadays. i am also in shock like how is this not one of the biggest bands of all time

Jamie Wulfyr

I'm 48 and I was your age when I first heard this.I'm really happy to hear that it's still appreciated.

Luk_ e

@Jamie Wulfyr yes i completely agree if anything it should be appreciated more

Fernando Fr

We hear you.

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