Gone West
Oysterband Lyrics


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There's a power sleeping
Under these streets
Whose mother carried you on weary feet
Whose father came for work and changed his name
He came for work
He changed his name
He found the work
He lost your name
Sleeping, but a power just the same

CHORUS
And they have gone into another country
Your brightest and your best
On and on into the distance
Flame of our resistance
Salt of our existence
Gone west
Gone west

There's a power sleeping
Nobody knows
Years of washing other people's clothes
Who took the garbage out and brought the mail
Who swept the streets and felt no shame
Who walked the streets and took the blame
Sleeping, but a power just the same

CHORUS

He came for work
He changed his name
He walked the streets and felt no shame





CHORUS (repeating)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Oysterband's song Gone West tell the story of a forgotten and overlooked group of people whose hard work and sacrifice have built the foundation of a community. The song highlights the struggles and sacrifices endured by immigrants who came to a new country to seek work and create a better life for themselves and their families. These individuals often faced discrimination and were forced to give up their identity to assimilate to a new culture. The first verse is particularly poignant, describing the mother who carried her child on her "weary feet", while the father changed his name and lost his identity in the pursuit of work. Despite their anonymity and invisibility, the song points out that these individuals were an essential part of the community and contributed to its growth and development. The power that is "sleeping under the streets" is a metaphor for this unacknowledged contribution, and its eventual awakening speaks to the possibility of a more equitable future.


The chorus of the song emphasizes the loss that has resulted from the departure of the community's "brightest and best" to another country. The repetition of the phrase "gone west" emphasizes the finality of this departure, while the "flame of our resistance" and "salt of our existence" that have left with them highlights the vital nature of their contribution. The second verse continues with a similar sentiment, as it describes the unnamed individuals who did the menial and often overlooked tasks that keep a community functioning. Despite being unnoticed, these individuals were also a vital part of the community's foundation, and their contributions are also deserving of recognition.


Overall, the song Gone West is a powerful tribute to the often-overlooked individuals who make up the backbone of a community. It highlights the need for recognition and appreciation for the contributions of all members of society, regardless of their background or social status.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a power sleeping
There's an unnoticed strength lying dormant


Under these streets
Beneath the ground we stand on


Whose mother carried you on weary feet
Whose mother struggled to raise you


Whose father came for work and changed his name
Whose father underwent a name change for work purposes


He came for work
He migrated to work


He changed his name
He adopted a new name


He found the work
He secured employment


He lost your name
He relinquished his original name


Sleeping, but a power just the same
Dormant but still an impactful force


And they have gone into another country
The best and the brightest have migrated elsewhere


Your brightest and your best
The most talented and valuable individuals


On and on into the distance
Farther and farther away


Flame of our resistance
The spark of our willpower to resist


Salt of our existence
The essence of our being


Gone west
Left our locale


Nobody knows
Unacknowledged


Years of washing other people's clothes
Decades of laborious work


Who took the garbage out and brought the mail
Who performed menial tasks


Who swept the streets and felt no shame
Who cleaned the roads without a sense of disgrace


Who walked the streets and took the blame
Who carried the consequences of societal problems


CHORUS
Reiterating the theme of migration and loss


He walked the streets and felt no shame
He took pride in his work, no matter how humble


CHORUS (repeating)
Reiterating the theme of migration and loss




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