Images
Saga Lyrics


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There he sits
Drawing images on the causeway
With small bits of chalk
He sketches all the lost days
And the rain keeps coming down
Wipes them from the ground
And the rain keeps coming down
Watching his life drown
Dashing past
The people circle around him
With a laugh
A bottle must have drowned him
And the rain keeps coming down
Wipes them from the ground
And the rain keeps coming down
Change his smiles to frowns
None remain
Not the friends or possessions
Who's to blame
With all those good intentions
One picture did remain
A face that had his name




A body lies, no pain
Under blankets of warm rain

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Saga's song "Images" describe a solitary figure drawing images on a causeway with small bits of chalk. It is raining heavily and as the rain keeps coming down, the images he draws are wiped from the ground. He watches his life drown as the people around him circle and laugh. It is suggested that he has been drowned by a bottle. None of his friends or possessions remain, and the cause for this is unclear, though it is implied to be related to "good intentions." However, one picture remains - a face that had his name. The song ends with the line "A body lies, no pain, under blankets of warm rain."


The imagery in the song is quite powerful - it suggests a sense of isolation and loss, as well as a sense of the fleeting nature of life. The causeway on which the figure is drawing may be seen as a metaphor for the journey of life, with the rain serving as an image for the forces that can wash away what we create. The fact that none of the figures' friends or possessions remain suggests a sense of impermanence and transience. The final image of the body lying under blankets of warm rain is both chilling and poignant - it suggests a sense of acceptance and resolution, as well as an awareness of the finality of death.


Line by Line Meaning

There he sits
The singer describes a man sitting, implying sadness or loneliness.


Drawing images on the causeway
The man is drawing pictures on a long platform or walkway near the water.


With small bits of chalk
The man is using a small amount of chalk to make his drawings.


He sketches all the lost days
The man draws pictures that represent days or events that are gone and can't be gotten back.


And the rain keeps coming down
The rain represents sadness or misery that doesn't go away.


Wipes them from the ground
The rain erases the images the man creates on the ground.


Watching his life drown
The man feels like he's drowning in his own life, as represented by the rain.


Dashing past
Other people hurry by him, while he sits drawing.


The people circle around him
People gather around the man, but don't seem to understand him or his art.


With a laugh
The people laugh at the man, possibly mocking his art or his sadness.


A bottle must have drowned him
The man may be drowning his sorrows with alcohol.


Change his smiles to frowns
The man's happiness fades away, replaced by sadness.


None remain
The man has lost all of his friends and possessions.


Not the friends or possessions
The man has lost everything in his life that used to matter to him.


Who's to blame
The man doesn't understand why he's lost everything, and may be blaming himself or others.


With all those good intentions
Despite having the best intentions, things still fell apart for the man.


One picture did remain
One image the man drew remains, possibly representing his own face.


A face that had his name
The picture the man drew has his name on it, possibly signifying his own identity.


A body lies, no pain
The man may have died, and now exists without any pain or suffering.


Under blankets of warm rain
The man's body is now lying outside, under the warmth of the rain, free from the harshness of the world.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JAMES CRICHTON, MICHAEL SADLER

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Perhaps their most beautiful yet haunting song ever. The layers of etheric and spiritual sounds are just too gorgeous to resist. It verges on being the most perfecty and beautifully arranged song in the history of all songs.

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