Tristesse
The Church Lyrics


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Here in this desert, beneath the sun and stars
Still troubled by the rumblings of a million distant cars
Please be good to me tonight, let me find my way
The air has some command in it I cannot disobey
A gunfight in Dodge City, a murder in Bombay
All these deeds and worldly needs I must shrug off today
All my life spent searching for prowess
Left me lying here with you, tristesse
I was working in an orchard that grew the strangest fruit
It wasn't Mother Nature that made those trees take root
Your children cannot hear you, they only want your loot
You hold on to their essence like a parachute
They never believed you were in distress
Now you've gone and left them with tristesse
Oh, waters inflamed
Ah, fires burning out
Ah, ice melting down
Ah, fires burnt out
A hotel suite in a rich man's town, a hut in Botany Bay
A prisoner by my own device, a mountain in my way
I'm gonna have to alter my address
"Cause I can't stay much longer with tristesse"




And they call this carnival progress
Invited by our queen tonight, tristesse

Overall Meaning

The Church's "Tristesse" is a melancholy meditation on the state of the world and the singer's place within it. The opening lines locate the singer in a vast and empty desert, surrounded by the noise of the world, and desperate for a way to navigate his path through life. The imagery of the gunfight in Dodge City and the murder in Bombay suggests a world consumed by violence and corruption, where even the most basic needs of survival must be fought for. The singer admits that all his efforts to attain prowess have left him empty and alone, lying there with "tristesse," the French word for sadness.


The next verse shifts to an image of the singer working in an orchard that grows "the strangest fruit," a possible reference to the poem and song of the same name by Abel Meeropol, which addressed the lynching of Black Americans. The children in the singer's life cannot hear him, and only want his wealth, leaving him alone to hold onto their "essence" like a parachute. The final stanza includes a litany of natural disasters, emphasizing the overwhelming sense of chaos in the world.


The song's title comes from the French word "tristesse," which means "sadness" or "melancholy."


"Tristesse" was first released on The Church's 1982 album "The Blurred Crusade."


The song has been covered by several artists, including Sonic Boom and Dead Meadow.


Lead singer Steve Kilbey has said that "Tristesse" is one of his favorite songs the band has ever written.


The song was written during a period when the band was experimenting with psychedelic drugs, which may have influenced the dream-like quality of the lyrics.


The song has been described as a "sonic painting," with its moody, atmospheric soundscapes.


The Church's music has been associated with the Australian "post-punk" movement of the 1980s.


The music video for "Tristesse" features footage of the band performing the song in a studio, interspersed with scenes of a young woman wandering through an abandoned building.


The song's chord progression is a simple I-IV-IV-I pattern, with a chorus that moves to the V and VI chords.


Chords: (verse) A D G D A D G D (chorus) G D F E A D G D A D G D A D G D.


Line by Line Meaning

Here in this desert, beneath the sun and stars
Despite being surrounded by heavenly bodies, I feel empty and lost.


Still troubled by the rumblings of a million distant cars
The constant noise of society's hustle and bustle can be overwhelming and distressing.


Please be good to me tonight, let me find my way
I seek guidance and comfort, hoping to find direction and purpose.


The air has some command in it I cannot disobey
The atmosphere is a reminder of my inability to control my own destiny and life's natural flow.


A gunfight in Dodge City, a murder in Bombay
News of violent acts that occur around the world can be unsettling and contribute to my feelings of unease.


All these deeds and worldly needs I must shrug off today
I must ignore the external pressures of society and focus on my own inner peace.


All my life spent searching for prowess
The pursuit of success and personal achievements has been a lifelong struggle.


Left me lying here with you, tristesse
Despite reaching various personal goals, I still feel sad and unfulfilled.


I was working in an orchard that grew the strangest fruit
My previous endeavors have taken me to strange and unexpected places.


It wasn't Mother Nature that made those trees take root
The unsettling and unexplainable phenomenon was not a creation of nature but rather something beyond our understanding.


Your children cannot hear you, they only want your loot
My offspring are only concerned with material wealth and have little regard for my emotions or mental state.


You hold on to their essence like a parachute
Despite their indifference, I cling to my children's essence as a safety net and source of comfort.


They never believed you were in distress
My efforts to seek help or express my inner turmoil have gone unheard or unacknowledged.


Now you've gone and left them with tristesse
My absence has left my children with the same melancholic feelings I have experienced.


Oh, waters inflamed
The natural elements of the world can turn violently and unexpectedly without warning.


Ah, fires burning out
The destructive forces of fire will eventually come to an end, but leave devastation in their wake.


Ah, ice melting down
The cold and frozen aspects of our world will eventually thaw and relent, revealing new life and opportunities.


Ah, fires burnt out
The destruction and pain caused by the forces of fire have come and gone, but the scars remain.


A hotel suite in a rich man's town, a hut in Botany Bay
Regardless of one's social status or material possessions, we are all susceptible to feelings of loneliness and despair.


A prisoner by my own device, a mountain in my way
The internal struggles and conflicts we impose on ourselves can be just as difficult to overcome as external obstacles.


I'm gonna have to alter my address
In order to find true happiness and fulfillment, I must make significant changes in my life and surroundings.


"Cause I can't stay much longer with tristesse"
I cannot continue to live in a state of sadness and melancholy.


And they call this carnival progress
The endless pursuit of success and material wealth can feel like a dizzying and exhausting carnival ride.


Invited by our queen tonight, tristesse
Even when surrounded by opulence and luxury, feelings of sadness and apathy can still arise.




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