She Was Born to Be My Unicorn
T. Rex Lyrics


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She was born to be my Unicorn
Robed head of ferns
Cat child tutored by the learned.

Darkly ghostish host
Haggard vizier of the moats
Seeks the sandled shores of Gods
Baby of the moors.

The night-mare`s mauve mashed mind
Sights the visions of the blinds
Shoreside stream of steam
Cooking kings in cream of scream.

Jackdaw winter head
Cleans his chalcedony bed
A silken word of kind
Was returned from Nijinsky Hind.

Giant of Inca hill
Loosed his boar to gorely kill
The dancing one horned waife
In doublet of puffin-bill.

The beast in feast of sound
Kittened lamb on God`s ground




Ridden by the born of horn
Jigged like a muse on life`s lawn.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to T. Rex's song She Was Born to Be My Unicorn are enigmatic and open to interpretation. The central theme seems to be the singer's powerful affection for a woman who is described as being his "Unicorn." The unicorn, a mythical creature, has been used to represent various things over the years, including purity, elegance, and power. In this context, the unicorn may represent a muse, a love interest or some combination of the two, and is an incarnation of everything the singer desires.


Throughout the song, we see a series of surrealistic and magical images that contribute to the song's dreamlike atmosphere. The imagery also seems to suggest the woman the singer is singing about as someone who is fascinating and mysterious. The reference to "robed head of ferns" and "cat child tutored by the learned" seem to suggest that the woman is both wise and mystical. The image of a "baby of the moors" further adds to the mysterious and otherworldly portrayal of the woman.


The second half of the song continues with a stream of surrealistic and poetic images that capture the listener's attention. The lyrics become increasingly fantastical, with references to "cooking kings in cream of scream" and "loosed his boar to gorely kill." Overall, the song provides a vivid portrayal of a fantastical world where unicorns, beasts, giants, and dancing one-horned waifs (thin, small female slaves) coexist.


Line by Line Meaning

She was born to be my Unicorn
She was meant to be mine, my perfect match


Robed head of ferns
She wears a crown of fern leaves


Cat child tutored by the learned.
She is a wise and learned cat-like figure


Darkly ghostish host
A spooky and mysterious entity


Haggard vizier of the moats
A tired and worn out ruler of the moats


Seeks the sandled shores of Gods
Searching for a divine place to rest


Baby of the moors.
A young and innocent creature of the moors


The night-mare's mauve mashed mind
The twisted and disturbed mind of a nightmare


Sights the visions of the blinds
Sees the visions of those who cannot


Shoreside stream of steam
A steamy stream by the shoreline


Cooking kings in cream of scream.
Causing chaos and destruction


Jackdaw winter head
A bird with a dark head that resembles winter


Cleans his chalcedony bed
Tidying up his crystal bed


A silken word of kind
A gentle and soothing word


Was returned from Nijinsky Hind.
Received from a distant land


Giant of Inca hill
A massive ruler of the Inca hill


Loosed his boar to gorely kill
Released his wild boar to hunt and destroy


The dancing one horned waife
A graceful and one-horned creature


In doublet of puffin-bill.
Wearing a unique and flamboyant outfit


The beast in feast of sound
A wild and free animal enjoying life's pleasures


Kittened lamb on God's ground
A playful and innocent creature on sacred ground


Ridden by the born of horn
Guided by a one-horned creature


Jigged like a muse on life's lawn.
Dancing with freedom and creativity in the path of life




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

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Grogster2

Totally unique talent.... there is no one like Marc Bolan.

Mia L. Bergman

This song is very crazy,i like to listen to it over and over. Their songs always make me happy and serene,it's like i'm on another level far far away from earth

1stMistyMist1

Mia Paboplanes  I know..I understand what you mean it does the same for me - sweet songs !

MrParisienWalkways

well stated

Yves Altana

..because they were written by people who were on a different level, far away from earth ;-) Marc was a genius! x

zephyrquartz

@Yves Altana Some are still around...

Yves Altana

@zephyrquartz I didn't mention being around.. or not

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Gary Morris

god - the melodies of Marc. Incredible beauty everywhere.

Oliver Loos

Ich war immer schon ein absoluter Fan von Marc Bolan. Die frühen Tyrannosaurus Rex records sind einfach wunderschön.

Christine James

Goosebumps listening to this loveee it so much

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