Song for Myla Goldberg
The Decemberists Lyrics


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Myla Goldberg sets a steady hand upon her brow
Myla Goldberg hangs a crooked foot all upside down

It comes around it comes around
It comes around it comes around

Pretty hands do pretty things when pretty times arise
Seraphim and seaweed swim where stick-limbed Myla lies

It comes around it comes around
It comes around it comes around

Still now you're waiting to grow
Inside you're old
Sew wings to your pigeon toes
Put paper to pen
To spell out "Eliza"

We begin with sticky shins make sticky then our shoes
Shoes beget to clothes and hat 'til sticky's sticking too

Finiculi finicula finiculi finicula

Listen in as shin-kicked Jim relates his story sad
About a boy who kicked until his shins were all but rubberbands
But now

I know New York I need New York
I know I need unique New York

Still now you're waiting to grow
Inside you're old
Sew wings to your pigeon toes
Put paper to pen
To spell out "Eliza"
Eliza
Eliza





It comes around it comes around it comes around

Overall Meaning

The Decemberists’ song “Song for Myla Goldberg” is a beautiful and whimsical piece that showcases the band’s skill with wordplay and storytelling. The song is centered around Myla Goldberg, a fictional character who is described as having a “crooked foot” and a “steady hand” on her brow. The lyrics speak to the idea that pretty things come from pretty hands and times, and juxtaposes this with Myla’s stick-limbed appearance as she lies among seraphim and seaweed.


The song also includes a call to action, encouraging listeners to sew wings to their “pigeon toes” and to put “paper to pen” to spell out the name “Eliza.” The idea of growing and becoming is also present in the lyrics, as the singer tells Myla and the listener to wait for growth, to accept that we are old inside, and to create something new and unique.


Overall, “Song for Myla Goldberg” is a beautifully crafted piece that weaves together themes of growth, beauty, and creativity. Its whimsical lyrics and storytelling make it a standout track on The Decemberists’ album.


Line by Line Meaning

Myla Goldberg sets a steady hand upon her brow
Myla Goldberg puts her hand on her forehead in a focused manner


Myla Goldberg hangs a crooked foot all upside down
Myla Goldberg dangles a foot in a twisted position


It comes around it comes around
Life has a way of repeating itself


Pretty hands do pretty things when pretty times arise
People tend to act nicely when in pleasant situations


Seraphim and seaweed swim where stick-limbed Myla lies
Imagery of a peaceful or heavenly place where Myla is present


Still now you're waiting to grow Inside you're old Sew wings to your pigeon toes Put paper to pen To spell out "Eliza"
Advice to take action and pursue something creative (writing or art) to feel young again


We begin with sticky shins make sticky then our shoes Shoes beget to clothes and hat 'til sticky's sticking too
Starting from humble beginnings, one's possessions gradually become nicer until they become stuck up about their material possessions


Finiculi finicula finiculi finicula
Nonsense phrase with no discernible meaning


Listen in as shin-kicked Jim relates his story sad About a boy who kicked until his shins were all but rubberbands But now
Introduction to a sad story about a boy who hurt himself by kicking too much


I know New York I need New York I know I need unique New York
Repetition of a tongue-twister as a vocal exercise or as a statement of the singer's love for New York


It comes around it comes around it comes around
Reiteration of the idea that life has a way of repeating itself




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: COLIN MELOY

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@cicknobb5321

Myla Goldberg sets a steady hand upon her brow
Myla Goldberg hangs a crooked foot all upside down

It comes around it comes around
It comes around it comes around

Pretty hands do pretty things when pretty times arise
Seraphim and seaweed swim where stick-limbed Myla lies

It comes around it comes around
It comes around it comes around

Still now you're waiting to grow
Inside you're old
Sew wings to your pigeon toes
Put paper to pen
To spell out "Eliza"

We begin with sticky shins make sticky then our shoes
Shoes beget to clothes and hat 'til sticky's sticking too
Finiculi finicula finiculi finicula

Listen in as shin-kicked Jim relates his story sad
About a boy who kicked until his shins were all but rubberbands
But now

I know New York I need New York
I know I need unique New York

Still now you're waiting to grow
Inside you're old
Sew wings to your pigeon toes
Put paper to pen
To spell out "Eliza"
Eliza
Eliza

It comes around it comes around it comes around

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Colin Meloy

Song for Myla Goldberg lyrics © BMG Rights Management



All comments from YouTube:

@bookishly_paige

I have been listing to this since birth, and I'm 13

@coolguymcgee3243

this is a really good song

@josiahfresnel9217

Pretty underrated, though bohemian song topic.

@bkninja3172

I have a friend named Eliza and I think she may be developing a negative opinion about me. I wish I could play this song for her without it seeming like I'm in love with her lol Great song though

@Genny-Zee

This songs called Myla not Eliza

@collzapanda

@@Genny-Zeedid you listen to the song? it literally says eliza in the lyrics

@cicknobb5321

Myla Goldberg sets a steady hand upon her brow
Myla Goldberg hangs a crooked foot all upside down

It comes around it comes around
It comes around it comes around

Pretty hands do pretty things when pretty times arise
Seraphim and seaweed swim where stick-limbed Myla lies

It comes around it comes around
It comes around it comes around

Still now you're waiting to grow
Inside you're old
Sew wings to your pigeon toes
Put paper to pen
To spell out "Eliza"

We begin with sticky shins make sticky then our shoes
Shoes beget to clothes and hat 'til sticky's sticking too
Finiculi finicula finiculi finicula

Listen in as shin-kicked Jim relates his story sad
About a boy who kicked until his shins were all but rubberbands
But now

I know New York I need New York
I know I need unique New York

Still now you're waiting to grow
Inside you're old
Sew wings to your pigeon toes
Put paper to pen
To spell out "Eliza"
Eliza
Eliza

It comes around it comes around it comes around

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Colin Meloy

Song for Myla Goldberg lyrics © BMG Rights Management

@nut4663

Thank you

@jesuisravi

is this about Myla Goldberg the novelist?

@laurenkrimsky1486

jesuisravi Yes it is. I heard her speak and someone asked about the song. She said she doesn’t know how they knew she was pigeon toed. Eliza is the girl from her novel Bee Season.

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