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Shaman's Blues
The Doors Lyrics


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There will never be
Another one like you
There will never be
Another one who can
Do the things you do, oh
Will you give another chance?
Will you try, little try?
Please stop and you remember
We were together
Anyway
All right

And if you have a certain evenin'
You could lend to me
I'd give it all right back to you
A how it has to be with you
I know your moves
And your mind
And your mind
And your mind
And your mind
And your mind
And your mind
And your mind

Oh will you stop and think and wonder?
Just what you'll see
Out on the train yard
Nursin' penitentiary
It's gone
I cry
Out long
Go head, brother
Did you stop it to consider?
How it will feel
Cold, grinded grizzly bear jaws
Hot on your heels
Do you often stop and whisper?
It's Saturday's shore
The whole world's a savior
Who could ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever
Ask for more?
Do you remember?
Will you stop?
Will you stop?
The pain
And there will never be another one like you
There will never be another one who can
Do the things you do, oh
Will you give another chance?
Will you try, little try?
Please stop and you remember
We were together
Anyway
All right
How you must've think and wondered
How I must feel
Out on the meadows
While you run the field
I'm alone
For you
And I cry
The sweat, look at it
Optical promise
You'll be dead and in hell
Before I'm born
Sure thing
Bridesmaid
The only solution, isn't it amazing?

Overall Meaning

The Doors’ song Shaman’s Blues is a contemplative reflection on memories, love, regret, and loss. It talks about the impossibility of finding another person like the one who has been lost and how their absence leaves a void that cannot be filled. The song expresses the desire to have another chance and fix things before it is too late. The lyrics are rich in symbolism and imagery, with references to trains, prison, meadows, and grizzly bears.


The song starts with a solemn tone, acknowledging the uniqueness of the person who has been lost and the futility of trying to replace them. The chorus repeatedly emphasizes the impossibility of finding someone who can match their abilities and how precious their presence was. The plea to stop and remember the time they spent together is a desperate attempt to hold on to the memories and not let go. In the second verse, the imagery shifts to a train yard and a prison, representing the sense of entrapment and isolation that comes with losing someone dear. The line, “It’s gone, I cry out long,” expresses the deep pain of the loss that cannot be undone. The song ends on a melancholic note, with a reference to the inevitability of death and the hopelessness of finding a solution to the pain of loss.


Line by Line Meaning

There will never be
The uniqueness of the person being addressed is emphasized


Another one like you
No one else is like you


There will never be
It is reiterated that no one is like the person being addressed


Another one who can
No one has the ability to


Do the things you do, oh
Perform the way you do


Will you give another chance?
Will you bestow another opportunity?


Will you try, little try?
Will you give it a small attempt?


Please stop and you remember
Recall the following


We were together
We were with each other


Anyway
Nevertheless


All right
Agreement or approval


And if you have a certain evenin'
In the event you have a particular evening


You could lend to me
You could give it to me


I'd give it all right back to you
I would return it immediately


A how it has to be with you
That's how it ends up with you


I know your moves
The actions you take are predictable to me


And your mind
Your way of thinking


Oh will you stop and think and wonder?
Will you pause and consider?


Just what you'll see
What you might see


Out on the train yard
In the railway field


Nursin' penitentiary
Nurturing prison


It's gone
It has disappeared


I cry
Tears come down my face


Out long
For a long time


Go head, brother
Go ahead, brother


Did you stop it to consider?
Did you halt and think about it?


How it will feel
How it will be felt


Cold, grinded grizzly bear jaws
Unpleasantly cold and rough


Hot on your heels
Close behind you


Do you often stop and whisper?
Do you frequently stand still and whisper?


It's Saturday's shore
It's a Saturday and it's at the shore


The whole world's a savior
The entire world is a rescuer


Who could ever, ever, ever
Who would ever, ever, ever


Ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever


Ask for more?
Request for anything greater?


Do you remember?
Recall?


Will you stop?
Will you halt?


The pain
The hurtful feeling


And there will never be another one like you
No one else will ever be like you


There will never be another one who can
No one will ever be able to


Do the things you do, oh
Perform the way you do


Will you give another chance?
Will you provide another opportunity?


Will you try, little try?
Will you make a small attempt?


Please stop and you remember
Recall the following


We were together
We were with each other


Anyway
Nevertheless


All right
Agreement or approval


How you must've think and wondered
How you must have thought and wondered


How I must feel
The way I must feel


Out on the meadows
Away from the city, in open fields


While you run the field
As you run through the field


I'm alone
I am by myself


For you
Because of you


And I cry
And I weep


The sweat, look at it
Look at the perspiration


Optical promise
An expression that offers hope


You'll be dead and in hell
You'll be dead and in a bad place


Before I'm born
Before I come into existence


Sure thing
Definitely


Bridesmaid
A woman who attends a bride at a wedding


The only solution, isn't it amazing?
The only resolution, isn't it impressive?




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: Jim Morrison, John Paul Densmore, Raymond D Manzarek, Robert A Krieger

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