Wind Quartets
T. Rex Lyrics


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The wind quartet howls softly
My jeep hand strokes her necklace
Crusted, crammed with old Etruscan gold

Her bird head torn with summer
Inspects a Spartan runner
Robbing time a chosen Prince of Speed
My goblet drenched with Autumn
Tears for my dead cat Ena
Silver Surfer sorcerer of spray

She headed deep in chartreuse
A falcon glimpse of white teeth
Separated by lace cinnamon folds

We hid and rid in hansom




Cab wrenched from lost Byzantium
Lordlett who once held the earth In chains

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of T. Rex's song Wind Quartets convey a surreal, dream-like atmosphere, perhaps evoked by the image of wind howling softly. The singer's jeep is described as a symbol of his restlessness or desire to escape, as evidenced by his stroking of his partner's necklace. The image of her necklace, crusted and crammed with old Etruscan gold, suggests that his partner is someone who values ancient and exotic objects, and may be a symbol of the singer's own desire for the exotic and the unknown.


In the third and fourth lines, the singer introduces the image of a bird-headed woman inspecting a Spartan runner, which suggests the juxtaposition of different times and cultures, and perhaps also the idea of power and achievement. The reference to a "chosen Prince of Speed" further emphasizes this idea of human achievement and prowess in the face of time's inexorable march.


The third stanza introduces the image of the singer's goblet being "drenched with Autumn," which may suggest a sense of melancholy or nostalgia. The mention of his dead cat Ena further emphasizes this sense of loss or sadness. The Silver Surfer sorcerer of spray is a mysterious figure, perhaps evocative of the power and beauty of the natural world.


Line by Line Meaning

The wind quartet howls softly
The gentle breeze from outside is creating a faint howling sound


My jeep hand strokes her necklace
My hand, while driving the Jeep, brushes against her necklace


Crusted, crammed with old Etruscan gold
Her necklace is adorned with ancient Etruscan gold and has a rough texture to it


Her bird head torn with summer
The bird on her necklace looks worn out due to the hot summer weather


Inspects a Spartan runner
The bird seems to be examining a sculpture or image of a Spartan runner nearby


Robbing time a chosen Prince of Speed
The runner represents someone who has defied time and has become a symbol of speed


My goblet drenched with Autumn
My wine glass is overflowing with the essence of Fall


Tears for my dead cat Ena
I'm crying for my pet cat, Ena, who has passed away


Silver Surfer sorcerer of spray
The artist compares himself to a superhero-like character who has complete control over the sea waves and surf.


She headed deep in chartreuse
The woman has gone somewhere far away and deep into the unknown wilderness.


A falcon glimpse of white teeth
I caught a glimpse of a falcon baring its set of sharp, white teeth.


Separated by lace cinnamon folds
The surroundings in the area are draped in bits of cinnamon-colored layers.


We hid and rid in hansom
We escaped in a hansom cab.


Cab wrenched from lost Byzantium
The cab was once owned by someone who hailed from the Byzantine era.


Lordlett who once held the earth In chains
Referring to a legendary ruler who was once in control of everything on earth.




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

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