Evenings of Damask
T. Rex Lyrics


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The evenings of Damask are falling
The youth of truth chest
Feeds a starling
With his heart.

A chosen man begged by the wayside
A horse came soon and died before him
And said eat.

The icy claws of earth are crawling
Upon my baby`s brow and calling
Please come home.

The boy unlike the man was smiling
For gulleys, streams and hills would hide him
Like a swan.

A vagabond, a weaver warrior
Produced a loom, a cheese and chopper
And said choose.

My sandled feet are fleet like water




I kiss the limbs is Earthess daughter
A little tree.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to T. Rex's song Evenings of Damask speak of an ethereal and mysterious atmosphere, with the evenings of Damask falling like a veil of darkness. The youth of truth chest, possibly referring to the children of the truth chest or the pure-hearted individuals, feeds a starling with his heart. This symbolizes the generosity and kindness of the youth towards nature and its beings.


The chosen man that begged by the wayside may represent the poor and weak, who are often neglected and ignored by society. A horse came soon and died before him, and strangely, asked him to eat. This may symbolize death, and the inevitability of mortality.


The icy claws of Earth crawling upon the baby's brow may represent the harshness and cruelty of the earth, while urging the child to return home. The boy stands out in contrast to the man, as he is smiling amidst the chaos around him, finding solace in nature's beauty. The vagabond, a weaver warrior, produces a loom, a cheese, and a chopper, and invites the listener to choose. This may symbolize the various choices and opportunities that present themselves in life, and how one can choose their own path.


Lastly, the sandled feet of the singer are fleet like water, and he kisses Earthess daughter, a little tree. This line speaks of the singer's connection to nature, and his love for the Earth and its beings.


Line by Line Meaning

The evenings of Damask are falling
The sun has set and night is descending over the city of Damask


The youth of truth chest
A young man who values honesty and integrity above all else


Feeds a starling
Feeding a small bird with a caring heart


With his heart.
Showing kindness and compassion to the world


A chosen man begged by the wayside
A man who is desperate for help and is begging for assistance from strangers


A horse came soon and died before him
A horse appeared and died suddenly in front of the man


And said eat.
The man was so hungry that he was willing to eat the dead horse


The icy claws of earth are crawling
Winter is approaching and the cold is slowly taking over the world


Upon my baby's brow and calling
The coldness is affecting his child and he is hearing a voice calling him to come home


Please come home.
An urgent plea to return home and keep his child safe


The boy unlike the man was smiling
A child who is innocent and carefree, unlike the adult who carries the weight of the world on his shoulders


For gulleys, streams and hills would hide him
The child enjoys playing and exploring in nature, where he can escape from the real world


Like a swan.
Graceful and majestic like a swan, the child feels free in the outdoors


A vagabond, a weaver warrior
A wandering traveler who has mastered the art of weaving and fighting


Produced a loom, a cheese and chopper
Creating tools and resources to survive on the road


And said choose.
Offering a choice to others to pick what they need from his supplies


My sandled feet are fleet like water
Moving quickly and gracefully like the flow of water


I kiss the limbs is Earthess daughter
Showing love and respect to nature, the daughter of the Earth


A little tree.
Finding joy and beauty in the smallest things, like a little tree




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: MARC BOLAN

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