Time Is an Ocean
Paul Simon Lyrics


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I speak to you in Jesus? name
As Jesus speaks through me,
The evil we do can?t be blamed upon
Our destiny
I have walked through the valley of death row
To the shore
I have stumbled through silvery waters to my saviour,
My Salvador

Salvador

It took me for years to learn
I was in prison not in church,
And two more to begin the book of my soul?s search

Sal & Salvador

Time is an ocean of endless tears

Sal

A wild boy from the streets of the barrio
The orphan form the hill of mayaguez

Salvador

And when I wrote my story
The words flew from the page
And my soul in solitary
Escaped its iron cage

Sal & salvador

Time is anocean of endless tears

Sal

Mama, I got your letter today
The next time that you write i?ll be transferred
Far away,
I?m leaving greenhaven?s towers of stone
Where the latin population will soon be minus one.

Sal & salvador

Time is an ocean of endless tears

Sal

I know how hard it?s been for you these many years,
You say the aguinaldo makes you dream of home
Where once we strolled the beach at el malecon
Go back don?t you worry, I am your grown-up son.

Salvador

The politics of prison are a mirror of the street
The poor endure oppression
The police control the state

Salvador correctional facility
That's what they call this place
But look around and you will see
A policy of race

Sal
A forest and a prison
Where the snow and the guards are white

Salvador

If you want to keep your sanity
You'll teach yourself to write.

Salvador

You were a child of sixteen
With a twelve-year-old mind
You came here numb and battered
From the streets I left behind,

Sal

I'll take the evil in me
And turn it into good,
Though all your institutions
Never thought I could
So now I turn to say goodbye

Salvador

I'll keep your image in my eye

Sal & Salvador

I turned around to say goodbye

Sal, Esmeralda & Salvador

I'll keep your image with me till the day I die.

Salvador





Time is an ocean of endless tears.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Paul Simon's song "Time Is an Ocean" are full of religious and personal themes. The first verse consists of a reference to Jesus, acknowledging his importance and how the singer is just a vessel for his teachings. The second and third verse tells the story of a boy named Salvador who had a difficult upbringing, ending up in prison where he began to reflect on his life and started to write his story. Salvador's story is a powerful reminder that even though prison walls may try to contain us, our soul is free to explore and create beyond them. The last verse explains why writing can be such a powerful tool for inmates as it provides a way to escape, taking them back home where they can reconnect with their loved ones.


Line by Line Meaning

I speak to you in Jesus? name
I am speaking to you as a vessel for Jesus Christ


As Jesus speaks through me,
I am a conduit for the words of Jesus Christ


The evil we do can?t be blamed upon
We cannot chalk up the bad things we do to fate or destiny


Our destiny
Our predetermined course in life


I have walked through the valley of death row
I have been imprisoned and faced the possibility of execution


To the shore
To safety or freedom


I have stumbled through silvery waters to my savior,
I have struggled through difficult circumstances to reach salvation or redemption


My Salvador
My savior


It took me for years to learn
I spent several years discovering something important


I was in prison not in church,
I was incarcerated in a correctional facility, not a place of worship


And two more to begin the book of my soul?s search
It took me an additional two years to start exploring the depths of my soul


Time is an ocean of endless tears
The passage of time is a never-ending source of sadness and emotion


A wild boy from the streets of the barrio
I was a rough and untamed child from the rough streets of the Hispanic neighborhood


The orphan form the hill of mayaguez
I am an orphan from the hill town of Mayaguez, Puerto Rico


And when I wrote my story
During the process of writing my autobiography


The words flew from the page
The words came easily and effortlessly from my pen


And my soul in solitary
My inner being while I was alone in confinement


Escaped its iron cage
Broke free from the constraints of imprisonment


Mama, I got your letter today
Mother, I received the letter you sent me today


The next time that you write i?ll be transferred
The next time you communicate with me, I will be moving to a different prison


Far away,
To a location that is a significant distance from where I am currently


I?m leaving greenhaven?s towers of stone
I am departing from the stone buildings of Greenhaven Correctional Facility


Where the latin population will soon be minus one.
The Latin American community within the prison will soon have one less member due to my transfer


I know how hard it?s been for you these many years,
I am aware of how difficult things have been for you over the course of several years


You say the aguinaldo makes you dream of home
You inform me that you are reminded of home when you hear the aguinaldo (Puerto Rican Christmas music)


Where once we strolled the beach at el malecon
At one point, we used to walk along the beach at El Malecon (a popular Puerto Rican tourist attraction)


Go back don?t you worry, I am your grown-up son.
Don't worry, you can return home, as I am now an adult and able to take care of myself


The politics of prison are a mirror of the street
The power dynamics and hierarchies within prison reflect those of the outside world


The poor endure oppression
Those who are impoverished experience mistreatment and exploitation


The police control the state
Law enforcement officials have a significant degree of power and authority over the general population


Salvador correctional facility
The name of the correctional facility where I am currently imprisoned


That's what they call this place
This is the commonly used name for the place where I am currently incarcerated


But look around and you will see
If you observe your surroundings, you will realize something important


A policy of race
There is a specific approach or attitude towards race that is at play within the correctional facility


A forest and a prison
This place is both a heavily wooded area and a place of confinement


Where the snow and the guards are white
Both the snow and the armed personnel are predominantly Caucasian


If you want to keep your sanity
In order to maintain one's mental health


You'll teach yourself to write.
It is advisable to learn how to write


You were a child of sixteen
You were sixteen years old at the time


With a twelve-year-old mind
Your cognitive development was more comparable to that of a twelve-year-old


You came here numb and battered
You arrived at this place emotionally and physically drained


From the streets I left behind,
From the same environment I departed from


I'll take the evil in me
I will take my negative qualities and tendencies


And turn it into good,
And channel them into positive action


Though all your institutions
Despite the disapproval of your establishments


Never thought I could
They never believed I had the capacity to change


So now I turn to say goodbye
Now it is time for me to bid farewell


I'll keep your image in my eye
I will hold your memory close in my thoughts


I turned around to say goodbye
I looked back before departing from you


I'll keep your image with me till the day I die.
I will remember you until the end of my life


Time is an ocean of endless tears.
The passage of time is a never-ending source of sadness and emotion




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DEREK WALCOTT, PAUL SIMON

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@hectormendez3572

This is a great album thank you Paul Simon, for narrating the story of a tiny segment of some Puerto Ricans who migrated to the city of New York many moons ago.

@joeconway523

I come back to this Capeman music every now and then...and have begun to realise what a superb concept is therein. Really beautiful.

@ontecarlo

I( saw this play and it didn't close in 10 days. There was protesting by the families of the kids who were killed in the crazy NYC gang fights in the 50s. This song was preformed by Marc Anthony and Ruben Blades. They sang as young Salvatore and older (wiser) Salvador. It was AWESOME!!

@patrickhowe8158

Yes, this is not Paul Simon singing...Ruben Blades and Marc Antony played the same character in different stages of his life. I saw the original show twice...I was the guy who designed all the gang tattoos makeup for the stage show...it was one of Simons greatest creations....lots of real Salsa and doo wop, It was a very brave concept, but most people were not open enough to understand what Simon was trying to do with this. If you were lucky enough to see it on stage, you understand what a brilliant show it really was. Again, Paul Simon was his won worst enemy in the creation of the show...he alienated many critics. But I really respect the work. Blades was incredible.

@mollyh7697

One of the deepest, most complex story-songs there could be. Brings tears every time.

@sprancek

I will always regret not seeing this on broadway.

@lemajiclem3960

Best album for me..

@MF81the1st

Same here

@davidmcconville1756

This Musical has worn very well and is as relevant in 2017 as in1997. Sadly "The politics of race" surround us daily.

@al5353al5353

Achingly good.

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