Crazy Man Michael
Sandy Denny Lyrics


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Within the fire and out upon the sea,
Crazy Man Michael was walking.
He met with a raven with eyes black as coals,
And shortly they were a-talking

"Your future, your future, I would tell to you.
Your future, you often have asked me.
Your true love will die by your own right hand.
And Crazy Man Michael will cursed be."

Michael he ranted and Michael he raved,
And beat at the four winds with his fists-o.
He laughed and he cried, he shouted and he swore,
For his mad mind had trapped him with a kiss-o.

"You speak with an evil, you speak with a hate,
You speak for the devil that haunts me
For is she not the fairest in all the broad land,
Your sorcerer's words are to taunt me."

He took out his dagger of fire and of steel,
And struck down the raven through the heart-o.
The bird fluttered long and the sky it did spin,
And the cold earth did wonder and start-o.

"Oh, where is the raven that I struck down dead,
That here did lie on the ground-o?
I see but my true love with a wound so red,
Where her lover's heart it did pound-o."

Crazy Man Michael, he wanders and walks,
And talks to the night and the day-o.
But his eyes they are sane and his speech it is clear
And he longs to be far away-o.

Michael he whistles the simplest of tunes,
And asks of the wild wolves their pardon.




For his true love is flown into every flower grown,
And he must be keeper of the garden.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Sandy Denny's song Crazy Man Michael tell the story of a man named Michael who is warned by a raven that his true love will die by his own hand, and that he himself will be cursed. Michael becomes angry and goes on a rant, accusing the raven of speaking for the devil and taunting him. In his madness, Michael takes out his dagger and kills the raven, causing the sky to spin and the earth to wonder. But when he looks for the dead bird, he instead finds his true love with a wound in her heart, caused by his own hand. From then on, Michael wanders and talks to the night and day, whistling simple tunes and seeking forgiveness from the wild wolves for his tragic mistake.


The song's lyrics are hauntingly poetic and can be interpreted in many ways. Some people see the raven as a symbol of death, warning Michael of his fate, while others may see it as a figment of his imagination, a manifestation of his madness. The lyrics also explore the themes of love, loss, and regret, as Michael is plagued by his mistake and must live with the consequences of his actions.


Line by Line Meaning

Within the fire and out upon the sea,
Crazy Man Michael was wandering in all kinds of environments.


Crazy Man Michael was walking.
The singer of the story, Michael, was walking around.


He met with a raven with eyes black as coals,
Michael encountered a black-eyed raven.


And shortly they were a-talking
Michael and the raven began conversing.


"Your future, your future, I would tell to you.
The raven offered to tell Michael about his future.


Your future, you often have asked me.
The raven notes that Michael has asked about his future previously.


Your true love will die by your own right hand.
The raven predicts that Michael will kill his own true love.


And Crazy Man Michael will cursed be."
The raven further predicts that Michael will be cursed as a result.


Michael he ranted and Michael he raved,
Michael began to rant, rave, and cry out.


And beat at the four winds with his fists-o.
Michael struck out with his fists.


He laughed and he cried, he shouted and he swore,
Michael displayed a range of emotional reactions.


For his mad mind had trapped him with a kiss-o.
Michael's insanity grew more intense.


"You speak with an evil, you speak with a hate,
Michael accused the raven of speaking from a place of evil and hate.


You speak for the devil that haunts me
Michael accuses the raven of speaking on behalf of the devil.


For is she not the fairest in all the broad land,
Michael defends his true love as the most beautiful woman in the land.


Your sorcerer's words are to taunt me."
Michael accuses the raven of trying to provoke him.


He took out his dagger of fire and of steel,
Michael drew a flaming steel dagger.


And struck down the raven through the heart-o.
Michael killed the raven by stabbing its heart.


The bird fluttered long and the sky it did spin,
The raven died amid great commotion.


And the cold earth did wonder and start-o.
The earth seemed to respond to the raven's death.


"Oh, where is the raven that I struck down dead,
Michael asked aloud about the raven.


That here did lie on the ground-o?
Michael noted that the raven was no longer on the ground.


I see but my true love with a wound so red,
Michael saw that his true love had been wounded.


Where her lover's heart it did pound-o.
Michael knew that his true love's heart was at risk.


Crazy Man Michael, he wanders and walks,
Michael continued to wander and walk despite his struggles.


And talks to the night and the day-o.
Michael talked to the world around him.


But his eyes they are sane and his speech it is clear
Though Michael's mental state was fragile, his eyes and speech seemed rational.


And he longs to be far away-o.
Michael wished to be removed from his predicament.


Michael he whistles the simplest of tunes,
Michael played a simple tune on his whistle.


And asks of the wild wolves their pardon.
Michael addressed the wolves around him, asking for their understanding.


For his true love is flown into every flower grown,
Michael saw his true love in every natural element around him.


And he must be keeper of the garden.
Michael felt a responsibility to maintain the natural world around him.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: THOMPSON RICHARD JAMES, DAVID ERIC SWARBRICK

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

KvanEgten

Within the fire and out upon the sea
Crazy Man Michael was walking
He met with a raven with eyes black as coals
And shortly they were a-talking
Your future, your future I would tell to you
Your future you often have asked me
Your true love will die by your own right hand
And crazy man Michael will cursèd be
Michael he ranted and Michael he raved
And beat up the four winds with his fists-o
He laughed and he cried, he shouted and he swore
For his mad mind had trapped him with a kiss-o
You speak with an evil, you speak with a hate
You speak for the devil that haunts me
For is she not the fairest in all the broad land
Your sorcerer's words are to taunt me
He took out his dagger of fire and of steel
And struck down the raven through the heart-o
The bird fluttered long and the sky it did spin
And the cold earth did wonder and startle
O where is the raven that I struck down dead
And here did lie on the ground-o
I see that my true love with a wound so red
Where her lover's heart it did pound-o
Crazy Man Michael he wanders and calls
And talks to the night and the day-o
But his eyes they are sane and his speech it is plain
And he longs to be far away-o
Michael he whistles the simplest of tunes
And asks the wild wolves their pardon
For his true love is flown into every flower grown
And he must be keeper of the garden

Songwriters: Thompson Richard John / Swarbrick David Eric



All comments from YouTube:

Robert Cope

This wonderful track simply amplifies the already known fact that Sandy was the finest, purest, most exquisite and sublime singer the UK ever produced. What adds to the brilliance of the band who were at their absolute pinnacle in 1969 and 1970. As they say CLASS will always win. Sandy absolutely did so.

Lord Protector

What about Annie Haslam and Jaquie McShee?

Peek-A-Moose

@Lord Protector Not even close to Sandy Denny.

Lord Protector

@Peek-A-Moose I liked Sandy, but the other two are actually way past her.

Michael Devaney

Definitely the best version i have ever ever heard of this song

Rob

I discovered this album in 1972 and it just left me speechless. Like others on here I had simply no idea that music this wonderful even existed; haunting, ethereal, beautiful. Add to that the amazing vocals of Sandy Denny and you have pure magic. RIP Sandy Denny and Dave Swarbrick.

syzygy123

Sandy Denny's voice and Richard Thompson's guitar pulled me into the world of British folk rock in high school in the late 1960s. Pentangle, Steeleye Span, Silly Sisters and others would follow. I still listen to Sandy and her perfect inflection all the time -- nothing like the superficial overemoting of most pop singers.

I almost consider it a badge of honor for Fairport, Sandy, and Richard that they have not been added to the RR Hall of Fame. They were/are much more accomplished and influential than some of the dregs that have been inducted.

hoshen

this comment is so underrated.
thank you for saying it...

Husky Fan in Mass

How can anyone consider this music "rock"?

Chinietzche

Sandy was inducted into the Folk Hall of Fame in 2016.

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