Turtle Dove
Pete Seeger Lyrics


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Poor little turtle dove, sitting in a vine
Mourning for his own true love
So why not me for mine, for mine
So why not me for mine?

I’m not going to marry in the fall
I’m going to marry in the spring
I’m going to marry a pretty little girl
Who wears a big gold ring, gold ring
Who wears a big gold ring
I've got hogs in the pen
Corn to feed them on
All I want is a pretty little girl
To feed them when I’m gone, I'm gone
To feed them when I’m gone

I went up on the mountain to
Give my horn a blow
Every girl in the countryside
Said, "Yonder comes by beau, my beau
Yonder comes my bеau"

Poor little turtle dove, sitting in a vinе
Mourning for his own true love




So why not me for mine, for mine
So why not me for mine?

Overall Meaning

The song “Turtle Dove” by Pete Seeger is a traditional American folk song that laments the loss of true love. The turtle dove is used as a metaphor for the singer, who is mourning the absence of their own true love. The song begins with the image of the turtle dove, sitting in a vine and mourning for its lover. The singer then connects this image to their own situation, asking why they should not mourn for their own lost love in the same way. The repetition of the phrase “for mine” emphasizes the personal nature of the singer’s lament.


The second stanza of the song shifts to the singer’s future plans. They declare that they will not marry in the fall, but instead wait until spring. They envision marrying a woman who wears a big gold ring, indicating that they desire someone of status and wealth. The third stanza has the singer express their desire for a pretty girl to care for their hogs and crops while they are away. Finally, the song concludes with the singer boasting about their horn playing ability, and the response of the women in the countryside, who are all enamored with him.


Line by Line Meaning

Poor little turtle dove, sitting in a vine
A small dove is silently perched on the vine, feeling sad.


Mourning for his own true love
The dove is grieving over the loss of its beloved.


So why not me for mine, for mine
If a dove can feel sorrowful over losing its love, why can't I mourn over my own love?


I’m not going to marry in the fall
I have decided not to get married in autumn.


I’m going to marry in the spring
I have made up my mind to get married in the upcoming spring season.


I’m going to marry a pretty little girl
I have my eyes set on a charming young lady to marry.


Who wears a big gold ring, gold ring
She is wearing an impressive gold ring.


Who wears a big gold ring
The girl I am planning to marry flaunts a big gold ring.


I've got hogs in the pen
I have pigs in the pigsty.


Corn to feed them on
I have an abundant supply of corn to feed the pigs.


All I want is a pretty little girl
My desire is to have a beautiful young lady by my side.


To feed them when I’m gone, I'm gone
After I am no longer present, I need someone to take care of the pigs.


I went up on the mountain to
I climbed up to the mountain to do something.


Give my horn a blow
I sound my trumpet loudly.


Every girl in the countryside
All the girls living in the rural areas.


Said, "Yonder comes by beau, my beau
They all exclaimed that their beau is coming.


Poor little turtle dove, sitting in a vine
Again, the little mourning dove is seen on the vine.


Mourning for his own true love
It is still grieving over the loss of its love.


So why not me for mine, for mine
Again questioning why can't I mourn for my own lost love.




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