Trampled Rose
Robert Plant Lyrics


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Long way going to
Get my medicine
Sky's the autumn grey of a lonely wren

Piano from a window played
Gone tomorrow, gone yesterday

I found it in the street
At first I did not see
Lying at my feet
A trampled rose

Passing the hat in church
It never stops going around

You never pay just once
To get the job done

What I done to me,
I done to you
What happened to the trampled rose?

In the muddy street
With the fireworks and leaves

A blind man with a cup I asked
Would he sing 'Kisses Sweeter Than Wine'

I know that rose,
Like I know my name
The one I gave my love,
It was the same




Now I find it in the street,
A trampled rose

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Robert Plant's song Trampled Rose paint a vivid picture of a lonely and desolate world. The opening lines, "Long way going to get my medicine, sky's the autumn grey of a lonely wren," create a sense of distance and despair. The singer is on a journey to find some sort of cure, but it seems that the world is conspiring against them, as evidenced by the bleak sky.


The following line, "piano from a window played, gone tomorrow, gone yesterday," juxtaposes a fleeting moment of beauty with the constant and inevitable passage of time. The piano playing is ephemeral and soon forgotten, which suggests that perhaps moments of beauty in life are also brief and fleeting.


The image of the trampled rose recurs throughout the song, first as a hidden treasure found by the singer, and later as a symbol of loss and rejection. The lines "what I done to me, I done to you, what happened to the trampled rose?" suggest that the singer is grappling with guilt and regret, possibly about a failed relationship.


Line by Line Meaning

Long way going to
It's a difficult journey ahead


Get my medicine
To get better or find a cure


Sky's the autumn grey of a lonely wren
The sky is a melancholy shade of grey, like the bird's feeling of loneliness


Piano from a window played
A piano played a tune from an open window


Gone tomorrow, gone yesterday
Things come and go in life


I found it in the street
I stumbled upon it unexpectedly


At first I did not see
It was not immediately visible to me


Lying at my feet
It was right in front of me


A trampled rose
A flower that had been crushed by someone or something


Passing the hat in church
Collecting donations for charity during church service


It never stops going around
The act of donation or giving continues


You never pay just once
Giving should be ongoing


To get the job done
To accomplish a goal or task


What I done to me,
What I did to myself,


I done to you
I did to you as well


What happened to the trampled rose?
What occurred to the damaged flower?


In the muddy street
On the dirty, unpaved road


With the fireworks and leaves
Amidst the falling autumn leaves and the sound of fireworks


A blind man with a cup I asked
I requested a song from a blind beggar with a charity cup


Would he sing 'Kisses Sweeter Than Wine'
I asked him to perform a specific tune


I know that rose,
I recognize that flower,


Like I know my name
As well as I know my own identity


The one I gave my love,
The flower I gifted to my beloved,


It was the same
It was identical to the one I found on the street


Now I find it in the street,
Now I unexpectedly discover it on the ground,


A trampled rose
A damaged and disregarded flower




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, JALMA MUSIC
Written by: KATHLEEN BRENNAN, THOMAS ALAN WAITS

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@chloethesemoments

Long way going to
Get my medicine
Sky's the autumn grey of a lonely wren

Piano from a window played
Gone tomorrow, gone yesterday

I found it in the street
At first I did not see
Lying at my feet
A trampled rose

Passing the hat in church
It never stops going around

You never pay just once
To get the job done

What I done to me,
I done to you
What happened to the trampled rose?

In the muddy street
With the fireworks and leaves

A blind man with a cup I asked
Would he sing 'Kisses Sweeter Than Wine'

I know that rose,
Like I know my name
The one I gave my love,
It was the same
Now I find it in the street,
A trampled rose



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All comments from YouTube:

@MoonStar-fq6oy

The first time I heard this song Oh how the haunting of Alison put me in a place of comfort ❤❤❤ this master piece of sorrow and pain Thank ya Robert and Alison✌️❤️

@jessiecoulter5007

Hauntingly so beautiful ...

@sophieedens9928

Found this song after years of not hearing it, and it still give me chills. So beautiful!

@carbonbiker

Alison Krauss could sing names out of a phone book and it would go platinum.

@eda-ys5ku

maybe

@lindabrewer6513

YES😂😂😂😂

@BC-ms3zs

Entirely, absolutely, 100% the truth. ....not even opinion, just fact lol

@lesliefoster-michaud8418

I LOVE this collaboration, one of the best ever.

@gabriellaneri7143

Vero, le voci di Plant e di Krauss si armonizzano perfettamente

@cohencohen54

A brilliant performance that Tom Waits would approve (no doubt).

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