When the Colors Die
Peter La Grand Lyrics


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When the colours die in the winter afternoon
We all sigh and step into the shadows
When the lines of the horizon
Fade from blue on blue to black
And the streetlights come full cycle
Nothing can bring the morning back

If we could keep the sun from making shadows
If we could walk out across the water
Or if I could say I'm sorry
For the silences I brought

It should not take a miracle
But I need more grace than I thought

Now, when the colors die
In the early afternoon




Lately every time
I just sigh and think of you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Peter La Grand's song invite the listener to a melancholic mood. The song begins by describing the end of the day and the transition from the warm and lively colors of the daytime to the cold and dark hues of the evening. The singer refers to shadows as the physical manifestation of the fading vibrancy of the world, but also as a metaphor for inner gloom and sadness. The reference to the horizon fading from blue on blue to black further emphasizes the sense of loss and hopelessness.


As the streetlights take over the fading sunlight, the lyrics address regret and apology. The singer seems to address a specific person, acknowledging the silences brought by their previous interactions. The last lines of the verses express the need for something extraordinary, such as a miracle or a higher level of grace, to remedy the ongoing pain.


The chorus revolves around a repetition of the initial verse, but with the addition of a personal element. The singer indicates that whenever the colors die, they think of someone. The connection between the changing colors and this person may signify a deeper emotional attachment or memory association.


Overall, the song conveys a sense of yearning and mourning. The winter imagery creates a somber atmosphere, and the lyrics describe a state of emotional vulnerability and regret.


Line by Line Meaning

When the colours die in the winter afternoon
As the bright colors of the fading winter day disappear,


We all sigh and step into the shadows
We all let out a deep sigh as we move into obscurity.


When the lines of the horizon
As the lines of the horizon disappears,


Fade from blue on blue to black
fading away from experiencing the beauty of the bright blue color of sky and the deep blue of oceans to the darkness of black.


And the streetlights come full cycle
As the streetlights turn on in their cycle,


Nothing can bring the morning back
there is absolutely no way to bring back the morning.


If we could keep the sun from making shadows
If one can prevent the shadows cast by the sun,


If we could walk out across the water
If one can walk over water as if it is land,


Or if I could say I'm sorry
or if I could apologize,


For the silences I brought
for being quiet when I should have spoken up,


It should not take a miracle
It is not supposed to be impossible,


But I need more grace than I thought
However, I am going to need more help than I anticipated.


Now, when the colors die
Now, when the colors fade away,


In the early afternoon
in the early afternoon time of the day,


Lately every time
recently, every single time,


I just sigh and think of you
I heave a long, drawn-out sigh and think only of you.




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