The Bachelor
Patrick Wolf Lyrics


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I wanna be a witchman

No one will wear my silver ring

Poor little turtle dove
Sitting up in pine
Mourning for your own true love
Why not me for mine?

I got hogs in the pen
And corn to feed them on
And all I want is someone

Who will feed them
When I'm dead and gone
Feed them when I'm dead
And gone

'Cause I know
I'm not going to marry in the fall
And I'm not going to marry in the spring

I will never marry, marry at all
No one will wear my silver ring
Wear my silver no one will

Poor little turtle dove
Sitting up in pine
Mourning for your own true love
Why not me for mine?

So I went up to this mountain
To give my horn a blow
And all the boys in the valley said
Yonder comes my beau
Yonder comes my beau

'Cause I know
I'm not going to marry in the fall
And I'm not going to marry in the spring

I will never marry, marry at all
No one will wear my silver ring
Wear my silver no one will





But who will feed them
When I'm dead and gone?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "The Bachelor" by Patrick Wolf are emotionally complex and draw from the American folk tradition. At its core, the song is about a man who feels he will never find true love and settle down because he is different from others around him. He longs for a connection that he cannot seem to find, and the silver ring he sings of symbolizes that sense of commitment and belonging to another person. He laments how no one will wear his silver ring - he feels alone and unwanted.


The lyrics also touch on themes of mortality and the fear of dying alone. The singer of the song has concerns about who will care for his hogs and feed them when he is gone, which speaks to his need for human connection and a legacy. However, he also acknowledges that he is not going to marry, foreshadowing a life of isolation and loneliness.


The song's imagery is poignant and haunting, as Patrick Wolf's vocals are accompanied by sparse instrumentation that creates a sense of emptiness and melancholy. It's a powerful meditation on love, loss, and the human need for connection and belonging.


Line by Line Meaning

I wanna be a witchman
I aspire to be a wizard or a witch.


No one will wear my silver ring
I do not believe I will ever find anyone to marry me and wear my wedding ring.


Poor little turtle dove Sitting up in pine Mourning for your own true love Why not me for mine?
Seeing a mourning bird, I long for my own true love and wonder why I haven't found them yet.


I got hogs in the pen And corn to feed them on And all I want is someone Who will feed them When I'm dead and gone Feed them when I'm dead And gone
Despite having material possessions, all I really want is to find someone to care for my animals after I pass away.


'Cause I know I'm not going to marry in the fall And I'm not going to marry in the spring I will never marry, marry at all No one will wear my silver ring Wear my silver no one will
I am resigned to the fact that I will never get married and that nobody will wear my ring.


So I went up to this mountain To give my horn a blow And all the boys in the valley said Yonder comes my beau Yonder comes my beau
Feeling lonely, I go to a mountain and blow my horn. Despite being pessimistic about finding love, the boys in the valley perceive me as a potential partner.


But who will feed them When I'm dead and gone?
I still worry about who will care for my animals after I pass away.




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Written by: PATRICK WOLF

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Comments from YouTube:

Jet Blackriver

This is so fantastic. That punching emotion. Ugh <3

Violette Z

it 's wonderful to see that he just freely added in lyrics occasionally. 

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