Paint a Lady
Susan Christie Lyrics


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Night has fallen quickly on the carnival in town
The cotton candy maker is the last to leave the ground
Shuts his tiny wagon and goes to a room somewhere
His life's like cotton candy, an illusion not much there

Another man is working in a park across the town
With pointed stick he picks up paper scattered on the ground
Slowly does he walk and vent, his feet they are so sore
There's no one to complain to, though he's tried at times before

Tick tock
Time comes and then it's gone
Tick tock
In the end it's faced alone

Paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown
Colour her your favourite shade of yellow, pink and brown
Paint a lady, give her strands of tinsel all her own
Then you will not have to go on living life alone

Still another standing on the corner of the street
People glance but hurry by, for fear their eyes might meet
He sells his red balloon so he'll sleep in a bed at night
He'll chance he'll have one for there's no parade in sight

Tick tock
Time comes and then it's gone
Tick tock
In the end it's faced alone

Paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown
Colour her your favourite shade of yellow, pink and brown




Paint a lady, give her strands of tinsel all her own
Then you will not have to go on living life alone

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Susan Christie's "Paint a Lady" paint a portrait of the struggles of everyday people who are trying to make ends meet but who, in the end, feel alone. The song starts with a vivid image of a carnival at night, where the cotton candy maker is the last to leave. His life, like cotton candy, is an illusion that is not grounded in reality. Similarly, the man who is picking up paper in the park is tired and sore, but there is no one to complain to. Both men are trapped in their circumstances and feel isolated.


The chorus of the song is a reminder that time is fleeting and that in the end, we all face our own struggles alone. The lyrics suggest that the way to alleviate this sense of isolation is to "paint a lady" - to create an imaginary companion who can provide comfort and solace. The chorus repeats the phrase "paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown," urging the listener to bring their fantasies to life through visual art. The lady can be painted in any color - yellow, pink, or brown - and adorned with strands of tinsel. Through this creative act, the singer suggests that one can escape the pain of loneliness and find solace in the imagination.


The final verse of the song introduces another character, a man who sells red balloons on the street corner. He hopes to sell enough balloons to afford a bed to sleep in. The singer acknowledges that passersby do not make eye contact with him, suggesting that he, too, is invisible to the world. The chorus repeats, urging the listener to "paint a lady" and create a companion who can bring some light to the darkness of everyday life.


Overall, Susan Christie's "Paint a Lady" paints a picture of people who are struggling to survive and who feel isolated from society. The song suggests that acts of creativity can provide an escape from this isolation and that we can find comfort through the power of the imagination.


Line by Line Meaning

Night has fallen quickly on the carnival in town
The day has ended abruptly at the circus in the city


The cotton candy maker is the last to leave the ground
The candy man is the final person to leave the carnival premises


Shuts his tiny wagon and goes to a room somewhere
He locks his small cart and departs to an unknown room


His life's like cotton candy, an illusion not much there
His existence is like cotton candy, a deceptive appearance with little substance


Another man is working in a park across the town
Someone else is employed at a park on the other side of town


With pointed stick he picks up paper scattered on the ground
Using a pointed stick, he collects litter dispersed on the earth


Slowly does he walk and vent, his feet they are so sore
He walks and vents his frustrations slowly, as his feet are extremely painful


There's no one to complain to, though he's tried at times before
Despite his previous efforts, there is no one to express his grievances to


Tick tock
The sound of a clock ticking


Time comes and then it's gone
Time arrives and departs quickly


In the end it's faced alone
Ultimately, everyone must face their individual struggles alone


Paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown
Create a portrait of a woman adorned in a lavish dress covered in sequins


Colour her your favourite shade of yellow, pink and brown
Tint her image with your preferred hues of yellow, pink, and brown


Paint a lady, give her strands of tinsel all her own
Illustrate a woman with strands of tinsel that are unique to her


Then you will not have to go on living life alone
This action will prevent you from having to go through life without companionship


Still another standing on the corner of the street
Another person stands at the street corner


People glance but hurry by, for fear their eyes might meet
Individuals quickly glance at him but quickly move on, for fear of making eye contact


He sells his red balloon so he'll sleep in a bed at night
He vends his red balloon in order to afford a good night's sleep


He'll chance he'll have one for there's no parade in sight
He hopes he will have a sale, even if there is no parade nearby


Tick tock
The sound of a clock ticking


Time comes and then it's gone
Time arrives and departs quickly


In the end it's faced alone
Ultimately, everyone must face their individual struggles alone


Paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown
Create a portrait of a woman adorned in a lavish dress covered in sequins


Colour her your favourite shade of yellow, pink and brown
Tint her image with your preferred hues of yellow, pink, and brown


Paint a lady, give her strands of tinsel all her own
Illustrate a woman with strands of tinsel that are unique to her


Then you will not have to go on living life alone
This action will prevent you from having to go through life without companionship




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Voldemar Drakula

Night has fallen quickly on the carnival in town
The cotton candy maker is the last to leave the ground

Shuts his tiny wagon and goes to a room somewhere

His life's like cotton candy, an illusion not much there

Another man is working in a park across the town

With pointed stick he picks up paper scattered on the ground

Slowly does he walk and vent, his feet they are so sore

There's no one to complain to, though he's tried at times before

Tick tock

Time comes and then it's gone

Tick tock

In the end it's faced alone

Paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown

Colour her your favourite shade of yellow, pink and brown

Paint a lady, give her strands of tinsel all her own

Then you will not have to go on living life alone

Still another standing on the corner of the street

People glance but hurry by, for fear their eyes might meet

He sells his red balloon so he'll sleep in a bed at night

He'll chance he'll have one for there's no parade in sight

Tick tock

Time comes and then it's gone

Tick tock

In the end it's faced alone

Paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown

Colour her your favourite shade of yellow, pink and brown

Paint a lady, give her strands of tinsel all her own

Then you will not have to go on living life alone



All comments from YouTube:

Voldemar Drakula

Night has fallen quickly on the carnival in town
The cotton candy maker is the last to leave the ground

Shuts his tiny wagon and goes to a room somewhere

His life's like cotton candy, an illusion not much there

Another man is working in a park across the town

With pointed stick he picks up paper scattered on the ground

Slowly does he walk and vent, his feet they are so sore

There's no one to complain to, though he's tried at times before

Tick tock

Time comes and then it's gone

Tick tock

In the end it's faced alone

Paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown

Colour her your favourite shade of yellow, pink and brown

Paint a lady, give her strands of tinsel all her own

Then you will not have to go on living life alone

Still another standing on the corner of the street

People glance but hurry by, for fear their eyes might meet

He sells his red balloon so he'll sleep in a bed at night

He'll chance he'll have one for there's no parade in sight

Tick tock

Time comes and then it's gone

Tick tock

In the end it's faced alone

Paint a lady dressed up in the finest sequin gown

Colour her your favourite shade of yellow, pink and brown

Paint a lady, give her strands of tinsel all her own

Then you will not have to go on living life alone

Victor

Never heard of her before, but the songs and her voice are magic. Thanks for posting this

J F

I love the bass..wonderful psychedelia

Dino Delray

It's a shame this wasn't released sooner. It's interesting.

sequentialable12

wonderful the essence of psychedelia

Noel K

I can’t find the rest of the album this song really has a sound ahead of its time

Paulo Pinheiro

It's here in YouTube and in Spotify also (listening to it right now)! ;-)

gilbert bono

Bien beau!

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Trellion and Sniff are wild with the dope sample sources

Prof. Turbid

Knew someone would be here

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