A much-loved musical spectacle in his native Newcastle for many years now, Dawson is a skewed troubadour who sings and plays guitar with a rare intensity and a very singular style. Dawson’s music is a collision of opposites, his hoarsely cracking voice suddenly rising to a magical soar that’s been compared to Tim Buckley, John Martyn and Richard Youngs, while his battered acoustic guitar veers from stumble to sublime in a way that can recall Sir Richard Bishop or Captain Beefheart, add this to his snaring way with words and Dawson’s got you pinned.
Horse And Rider
Richard Dawson Lyrics
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as you attire me by a spoke of moon;
Bridle across my face and bit between my teeth.
Through the mews a-crackle with frost,
led by the reins down shadowy backlanes.
From the village still at-dream we fly,
Leaving behind a rose horizon frozen in place,
you lean forward in the saddle to embrace.
I wonder if my lady knows there's no way back
to the world from which she was born? And that the only way out
is forward and down?
Along weedburst motorways we tear
past the tangle silence of our emptied cities.
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Over unseen churning seas we go -
Neverending passage through the cold and dark...
In "Horse and Rider," Richard Dawson crafts a vivid landscape that blends pastoral imagery with metaphorical richness, establishing a dreamlike atmosphere intertwined with themes of escape and transformation. The opening lines set the scene in an intimate setting—the stable—where two figures share a moment that feels both personal and magical. The "stable gloom" implies a sense of isolation and retreat from the outside world, while the imagery of breath mingling evokes intimacy and connection. The act of the singer being "attired by a spoke of moon" suggests that this bond is illuminated by something ethereal, as the moon serves both as a source of light and a symbol of hope and romanticism. The bridle and bit signify a readiness to embark on a journey, not only physically but metaphorically, indicating submission to the greater cosmic adventure they are about to undertake.
As the narrative progresses, the sensation of movement is captured in the lines that describe the couple being led through “shadowy backlanes” and past frost-laden mews. The contrast between the chilling environment and the warmth of their connection highlights the interplay between the external world and internal emotional landscapes. The use of sound—and the word "a-crackle"—adds a tactile quality to the scene, emphasizing their swift progress through a wintry night that still holds the echoes of the village's slumbering presence. By referring to "cow silhouettes" and "starlit molehills," Dawson paints a rural landscape that, while mundane, becomes magical under the cloak of night, emphasizing a flight away from reality into a realm of boundless possibilities where the couple can momentarily escape the constraints of their everyday lives.
The verse transitions to evoke a sense of both exhilaration and inevitability with lines like "Leaving behind a rose horizon frozen in place." This frozen horizon carries a dual meaning: it represents both the beauty left behind and the idea of stagnation. As the lady leans forward, embracing the adventure, there's a poignant realization of the impossibility of returning to the previous life—hinted at in the question of whether she knows “there's no way back.” This underscores a profound theme of the song: the transformative power of the journey, suggesting that both characters are moving into uncharted territory that requires letting go of their prior existence. The notion that the only way out is "forward and down" can represent the surrender to fate, freedom, or a deeper submission to the ride of life, hinting at the unknown paths that await them.
The concluding verses expand upon the idea of movement and the weight of fate as they “tear past the tangle silence of our emptied cities.” This juxtaposition underscores a sense of loss; these once-bustling places now bear the emptiness of abandonment, mirroring the characters' internal shifts. The journey over "unseen churning seas" suggests both literal and metaphorical oceans of uncertainty as they navigate through a dark world. The repetition of themes around coldness and darkness enhances the feeling of isolation but also adds a layer of resilience: their movement through these elements speaks to a shared strength in facing the unknown together. In capturing the dualities of love and loss, fear and exhilaration, Dawson encapsulates a unique, haunting reflection on the nature of escape and the destinations we choose when we step away from the familiar.
Line by Line Meaning
Our breath mingles in the stable gloom
In the dim light of the stable, our shared breaths create an intimate connection.
as you attire me by a spoke of moon;
You adorn me with the enchanting glow of moonlight, dressing me for an adventure.
Bridle across my face and bit between my teeth.
The bridle rests upon me, symbolizing the control and connection we share, while the bit signifies readiness for the journey ahead.
Through the mews a-crackle with frost,
We traverse the frosty paths that whisper with the sharpness of winter, echoing our passage.
led by the reins down shadowy backlanes.
Guided by the reins, we navigate the dark, hidden paths away from the familiar.
From the village still at-dream we fly,
We soar away from the sleeping village, leaving its quiet dreams behind as we embark on our escape.
cow silhouettes and starlit molehills sailing by.
As we race forward, the outlines of cattle and the molehills glimmer under the stars, creating a surreal landscape.
Leaving behind a rose horizon frozen in place,
We abandon the beautiful, yet stagnant sight of dawn, as if it were captured in time.
you lean forward in the saddle to embrace.
You lean closer to me, drawing us together in a moment of unity as we ride.
I wonder if my lady knows there's no way back
I ponder whether you are aware that our choices mean we cannot return to our former lives.
to the world from which she was born? And that the only way out
To the familiar world of your origins, now unreachable; the only escape lies ahead.
is forward and down?
We must continue moving onward and potentially into the unknown depths of our journey.
Along weedburst motorways we tear
We race along overgrown highways, a symbol of untamed freedom and wild vigor.
past the tangle silence of our emptied cities.
We zoom past the quiet, chaotic remnants of deserted urban landscapes, echoes of what once was.
Over unseen churning seas we go -
We traverse uncharted waters that seem tumultuous and endless in their depths.
Neverending passage through the cold and dark...
Our journey feels infinite, marked by the chill and obscurity that envelops us in every direction.
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
Written by: Richard Dawson, Sam Grant
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@grahamroach505
Welcome to Richard Dawson fandom. You’re in for a great time.
Check out:
Jogging
The whole album Peasant
Pop on some noise cancelling headphones, lock the door for 41 minutes and listen to The Hobbit. Your life will be different after than it was before.
@Rolandmcm
All Hail the one and true lovechild of Tarkovsky, Bresson and Gangnam style
@BrysonSpahn
this song really hits hard on a three-factor level
it closes the book not only on the album, or the trilogy, but on humanity itself
a godly ending
@chrislink73
Dr. Shen prescribed me beta-blockers
And recommended taking daily exercise
So I've started
joggingridingTo my own great surprise
Hundreds of miles going nowhere
@bazdesh
hehe
@albertojesusalcaidetejedor2264
Wonderful wonderful lyrics. Two halves is also excellent.
@MeatyTofu
I love that Richard has said he doesnt like doing music videos and then he drops this one. lol
@xtessellate2083
a new masterpiece in the RDCU (richard dawson cinematic universe)
@jimmievanbussel101
I don't know why YouTube recommended this masterpiece to me but I'm glad it did
@phoebeandromeda
check out the rest of The Ruby Cord if you have a chance, its an absolutely breathtaking album
@grahamroach505
Welcome to Richard Dawson fandom. You’re in for a great time.
Check out:
Jogging
The whole album Peasant
Pop on some noise cancelling headphones, lock the door for 41 minutes and listen to The Hobbit. Your life will be different after than it was before.