When I Was in My Prime
Rhea's Obsession Lyrics


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When I was in my prime
I flourished like a vine
Along there came a false young man
Who stole the heart of mine
Who stole the heart of mine
The gardener standing by
Three offers he made to me
The pink, the violet, and red rose
To which I refused all three
To which I refused all three
The pink's no flower at all
It fades away too soon
The violet is too pale a bloom
I think I'll wait till June
I think I'll wait till June
In June the red rose blooms
But it`s not the flower for me
I think I'll pluck the red rose off
And plant a willow tree
And plant a willow tree




And plant a willow tree
And plant a willow tree

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Rhea's Obsession's song "When I Was in My Prime" is a folk ballad about a woman who is reminiscing about her youth and how it was stolen from her by a false lover. The woman compares herself to a flourishing vine that was thriving until a man came along and broke her heart. The lyrics suggest that this false lover has taken away something precious from her that she will never get back.


The lyrics then transition to an interaction with a gardener, who offers the woman pink, violet, and red roses. The woman rejects all three options, describing the pink and violet as inadequate choices for her. She decides to wait until June for the red rose, which is not what she wants either eventually decided to plant a willow tree instead. The willow tree is a symbol of grief and sorrow, indicating that the woman has chosen to embrace her sadness rather than pursue any romantic options.


These lyrics are open to interpretation, but it's generally believed that the song is about lost love and a woman coming to terms with her own heartbreak. Her refusal of the roses could represent her inability to accept anything less than genuine love and her eventual decision to plant a willow tree symbolizing her mourning.


Line by Line Meaning

When I was in my prime
In my youth, I was thriving


I flourished like a vine
I grew and prospered like a plant


Along there came a false young man
Then a deceitful young man arrived


Who stole the heart of mine
Who captured my affection


The gardener standing by
A gardener who witnessed this approached me


Three offers he made to me
He presented three choices to me


The pink, the violet, and red rose
A pink, a violet, and a red rose


To which I refused all three
I declined all three options


The pink's no flower at all
Pink is not a real flower


It fades away too soon
It quickly perishes


The violet is too pale a bloom
Violets are too weak in color


I think I'll wait till June
I'll wait until the next season


In June the red rose blooms
In June, red roses are at their peak


But it`s not the flower for me
But red roses are not what I want


I think I'll pluck the red rose off
I'll remove the red rose


And plant a willow tree
Instead, I'll grow a willow tree


And plant a willow tree
And plant a willow tree


And plant a willow tree
And plant a willow tree




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