Blue Angel
Strawbs Lyrics


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I - Divided
Cousins

The gypsy girl stood quite alone
Her eyes were brightly shining
Her head was in the clouds
Where she had found the silver lining
And all the while the crippled boy
Was dancing with his lady fair
While I stood on the sidelines
Trying to make out that I wasn't there.

So loud the music grew and grew
With ever greater pain
I stepped back in the shadows
For I could not stand the strain
I tried to look, my eyes were blind
I tried to speak but could not find
The words to say.

They left me lying where I lay
I could not bear the light of day.

Treat me kindly dear blue angel
Deepest colour of the night
Be merciful, be gentle
For I have no strength to fight.

II - Half Worlds Apart
Cousins

So I lay in half world dream state
Pressed like a flower in the pages of a half book
Words in softly spoken whispers
Steal through the silence of the blue veiled half light
The best of questions have no answers
The best of answers need no questions
Born on the quest for a wave of half peace
Acquired in a Dresden china cuplet
Bound in the chains of the half book binding
Half way to my half life.

Treat me kindly dear blue angel
Deepest colour of the night
Be merciful, be gentle
For I have no strength to fight.

So she lay in half museum
Pinned like a butterfly which failed to reach its half life
Tender moments left half spoken
Lost like an orphan in the pleasures of the dream state
A man of honour has no secrets
How can I be a man of secrets
Trapped in the web of the woven blue veil
Peering to find the angel weaver
Most sacred saviour of the silver lining
Half way to my half life.

Treat me kindly dear blue angel
Deepest colour of the night
Be merciful, be gentle
For I have no strength to fight.

III - At Rest
Cousins

Sleep the sleep of peace my love
And I will let you be
I alone can comfort
I alone can set you free
I will be your healer
And give you back your pride
In times of need remember me
At rest here by your side.

When the hour of darkness comes
And time itself stands still
When voices from the future
Seem to come and go at will
I will be your servant
Your ever constant guide
When all is lost remember me
At rest here by your side.

The wisdom of the fool is such
That he alone is sane
So delicate the balance
That e'er the moon could wax and wane
I will be your teacher
And show you where to hide
When all else fails remember me
At rest here by your side.

Treat me kindly dear blue angel
Deepest colour of the night




Be merciful, be gentle
For I have no strength to fight

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Strawbs' song Blue Angel tell a story of yearning, isolation, and emotional vulnerability. The singer is a watcher, standing on the sidelines, observing the people around him who are fully immersed in life - a gypsy girl dancing joyously with her partner, and a crippled boy who is also dancing with his lady fair. The music grows louder and the scene becomes overwhelming to the singer, who steps back into the shadows, unable to join in. The singer is left lying on the ground, feeling powerless and alone.


In the second verse, the lyrics shift to a dreamlike state where the singer and the Blue Angel exist in a half world. The lyrics paint a picture of two beings who are caught between worlds, neither fully alive nor fully dead. The singer is pinned like a flower in a book, and the Blue Angel is pinned like a butterfly in a museum. They are both trapped between worlds, unable to fully exist in either one.


The final verse brings a shift in tone, as the singer becomes the comforter instead of the observer. The singer assures their loved one that they will always be there to comfort them, to be their healer, their servant, and their teacher. The singer's own vulnerability is still present in the words "Treat me kindly dear blue angel, deepest colour of the night, be merciful, be gentle, for I have no strength to fight."


Overall, the lyrics of Blue Angel convey a sense of longing, isolation, and vulnerability, with a hint of hope that comes from the singer's willingness to offer comfort and guidance to those in need.


Line by Line Meaning

The gypsy girl stood quite alone
The gypsy girl had no one around her


Her eyes were brightly shining
Her eyes were shining so bright


Her head was in the clouds
She was lost in thoughts


Where she had found the silver lining
She had found the positive in a negative situation


And all the while the crippled boy
The boy who was disabled


Was dancing with his lady fair
Was enjoying his time with his girlfriend


While I stood on the sidelines
I was watching them from the side


Trying to make out that I wasn't there.
I was trying to pretend that I wasn't present


So loud the music grew and grew
The music got louder and louder


With ever greater pain
Causing more agony to me


I stepped back in the shadows
I moved back into the darkness


For I could not stand the strain
The pressure was too much for me to handle


I tried to look, my eyes were blind
I attempted to see, but my eyes were not working properly


I tried to speak but could not find
I tried to talk, but I couldn't come up with any words


The words to say.
What to say to them.


They left me lying where I lay
They left me alone where I was


I could not bear the light of day.
I was unable to handle the harsh reality


So I lay in half world dream state
I was dreaming in a half-world state


Pressed like a flower in the pages of a half book
I was like a flower pressed in half a book


Words in softly spoken whispers
Whispers of soft words


Steal through the silence of the blue veiled half light
Whispers made their way through the silent bluish half-light


The best of questions have no answers
The most important questions do not have answers


The best of answers need no questions
The best answers don't need questions to support them


Born on the quest for a wave of half peace
Born in the search for partial peace


Acquired in a Dresden china cuplet
Gained in a small and delicate china cup


Bound in the chains of the half book binding
Restricted by the bindings of a half-book


Half way to my half life.
Halfway through my life


So she lay in half museum
She was placed in a partially decorated exhibit


Pinned like a butterfly which failed to reach its half life
Pinned like a butterfly that died before its full life cycle


Tender moments left half spoken
Sincere moments were left incomplete


Lost like an orphan in the pleasures of the dream state
Lost like an orphan in the enjoyment of a dream world


A man of honour has no secrets
A respectable person does not have secrets


How can I be a man of secrets
How can I have secrets and still be a respected person


Trapped in the web of the woven blue veil
Stuck in the web of the blue veil that was created


Peering to find the angel weaver
Trying to find the person who crafted the angel


Most sacred saviour of the silver lining
The person who saved the positive in a negative situation, is most sacred


Sleep the sleep of peace my love
Sleep, my love, and have a peaceful slumber


And I will let you be
I'll let you have your solitude


I alone can comfort
Only I can make you feel at ease


I alone can set you free
Only I can free you


I will be your healer
I'll be your caregiver


And give you back your pride
And restore your self-esteem


In times of need remember me
During hard times, keep me in mind


At rest here by your side.
Relaxing beside you


When the hour of darkness comes
When you face dark times


And time itself stands still
When even time stops


When voices from the future
When you hear voices from the future


Seem to come and go at will
Appearing and disappearing at their own will


I will be your servant
I'll be your helper


Your ever constant guide
Your steady companion


When all is lost remember me
When nothing else works, remember me


The wisdom of the fool is such
The foolish person has some kind of wisdom


That he alone is sane
He seems to be the only sane one among fools


So delicate the balance
The scale is so fragile


That e'er the moon could wax and wane
That the moon could change phases before the balance breaks


I will be your teacher
I'll be your instructor


And show you where to hide
And guide you where to find shelter


Treat me kindly dear blue angel
Please be kind to me, dear blue angel


Deepest colour of the night
The profound color of the night


Be merciful, be gentle
Be compassionate, be kind


For I have no strength to fight.
Because I don't have the power to fight




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Jon Hooper

Absolutely unique. Does anyone sound like this man? Does anyone write like this man? They are obscure, but relatively small as the numbers may be, is there anyone out there who "quite likes" the Strawbs?

Neil Carlson

You're kidding ? Strawbs are unique , melodies of extreme beauty scattered through the 70s ,such albums that I especially treasure , always !

Larry S Wood

The Strawbs are magic, I don't understand why they were not more popular. On this song Mary Hopkin sings on the back vocals

boris baddenoff

The ghost lp by the strawbs was a masterpiece. You have to hear that one all the way thru!!

Pablo Malaga

Too good for the unlearned masses, give them reguetón

Victoria Rosario

Gorgeous song...so powerful, I felt this to my core. Yes, this band is sadly underappreciated. WE LOVE YOU STRAWBS, SHINE ON! 🤗🤩💖💯💥💫👏👏👏💐🎆🎼🎵🎸🎹🥁🎙

Derek Williams

Your absolutely right. its such a pitty that more people dont know about this great band and their awesome music. I can't understand why their never on the radio. I go to as many of thei concerts as i can.

Alessandro Pratolongo

I do not know why, but everytime i listen to their music, tears roll down my face. Their music is so full of deep lyrics that go straight to my heart and reminds me my younger years at the university back in the 80´s. I´m so glad i have discovered their music. It´s so sad that i couldn´t see them live. I hope people can enjoy their music for decades to come.

Stephen Lisson

A tremendous band who seemed to never get the huge recognition they deserved. I've followed them from their folk days with Sandy Denny and Rick Wakeman to their prog rock days. I was and still am a huge prog rock fan and I was a huge ELP, Genesis, King Crimson and Yes fan, but bands like Camel, Renaissance and especially Strawbs were right up there with the best of them.

deserthawk1

Great song. I listened to them so many years ago when they first came out and liked them very much --they always reminded me of a cross between the Moodies and Genesis. I'm not sure I've ever heard this song before. Nice quality upload

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