Widows by the Radio
Perry Blake Lyrics


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Drink to our demolished home
Wher loss resides alone
Like a widow by the radio
Child, childhood is a place
Where sorrow comes of age
A widow by the radio

Try to understand
I couldn't hold your hand
I couldn't even hold a gun
Surely we could find
A reason or a sign
That everything's not gone for good

Autumn whispers through the trees
Cheap things to her and me
But patience wears a uniform
Nature take care of your sons
I think they have become
The Darlings of the universe

Try to understand
I couldn't hold your hand
I couldn't even hold a gun
Surely we could hide




A reason or a sigh
That everything is gone for good.

Overall Meaning

Perry Blake's Widows by the Radio paints a melancholic picture of loss, grief, and acceptance. The first verse sets an atmosphere of recognition for the destroyed home, where there is no one except the widow by the radio, mourning the past and living in its shadows. The line, "Child, childhood is a place where sorrow comes of age," emphasizes the tragic effects of growing up and discovering the reality of life. It implies that even in a time of innocence, where one should be carefree, sorrow still manages to take hold.


The second verse talks about a futile attempt to make things right. The line, "I couldn't even hold a gun," suggests a lack of power or inability to fight the inevitable loss. Despite trying to understand and find a reason, everything is "gone for good." The use of "Autumn whispers through the trees," symbolizes the gradual process of change that accompanies loss. Cheap things from the past become valuable, and one begins to see things in a new light. However, even though nature may take care of its children, it is still up to them to find their place in the universe.


Overall, the song is a portrayal of the harsh reality of life and the unavoidable loss that accompanies it. Even so, it suggests that by accepting and coming to terms with it, one can still find beauty and meaning in life.


Line by Line Meaning

Drink to our demolished home
Let's raise a glass to our destroyed home


Where loss resides alone
The place where all we have left is grief


Like a widow by the radio
Just like a widow waiting for news on the radio


Child, childhood is a place
My child, childhood is a time of innocence


Where sorrow comes of age
But it's also a time when we learn to deal with sorrow


A widow by the radio
Just like a widow waiting for news on the radio


Try to understand
Please try to comprehend


I couldn't hold your hand
I couldn't be there for you when you needed me most


I couldn't even hold a gun
I couldn't protect us - I was powerless


Surely we could find
Perhaps we could discover


A reason or a sign
A sign that gives us reason to hope


That everything's not gone for good
That our loss isn't forever


Autumn whispers through the trees
The leaves rustle in the autumn wind


Cheap things to her and me
The simple things in life are most valuable


But patience wears a uniform
But it's hard to be patient all the time


Nature take care of your sons
Mother nature, please look after us


I think they have become
I believe we have grown


The Darlings of the universe
We are precious to the world


Surely we could hide
Maybe we could conceal


A reason or a sigh
A reason to hope, or a sad moment of acceptance


That everything is gone for good.
Our loss is permanent, and we must move on.




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