I Heard
The Mills Brothers Lyrics


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When the town is fast asleep, and it's mid-night in the sky,
That's the time the festive chink starts to wink his other eye,
Starts to wink his dreamy eye, lazily you'll hear him sigh.

Strangers taking in the sights, pig-tails flying here and there.
See that broken wall street sport, still thinks he's a millionaire.
Still thinks he's a millionaire, pipe dreams banish every care.
Chinatown, my Chinatown
Where the lights are low,
Hearts that know no other land,
Drifting to and fro.
Dreamy dreamy Chinatown,
Almond eyes of brown,




Hearts seems light and life seems bright,
In dreamy Chinatown

Overall Meaning

The Mills Brothers's song "Chinatown, My Chinatown" is a ballad that describes the experience of wandering through the streets of Chinatown at midnight. The song sets the scene vividly with the opening lines, "When the town is fast asleep, and it's midnight in the sky," creating a sense of secrecy and exclusivity. The festive chink referred to in the second line is likely a reference to the Chinese people engaging in nightlife activities, starting to "wink his other eye" as they come to life after the rest of the town has gone to sleep. The Chinese people begin to come alive, and the singer teases them for their dreamy eyes and gentle sighs. The harmony provided by the Mills Brothers, one of the most significant vocal ensembles in the early years of jazz and pop music, suits the song’s sentimental nature perfectly, adding to its relaxed, evocative atmosphere.


As the song progresses, it takes a more specific focus on the particulars of the singers' experiences in Chinatown. The sights are described with "Strangers taking in the sights, pig-tails flying here and there," evoking the image of Americans, possibly tourists, taking in the foreign and exciting surroundings around them. The "broken wall street sport" is another reference to a non-Chinese person, in this case, an American man from Wall Street who is oblivious to the fact that he is not among his peers. The singer describes him as if he is unaware of his surroundings, but the man is perfectly comfortable, as pipe dreams banish every worry he might have had about being out of place.


"Chinatown, My Chinatown" is a nostalgic, sentimental song that captures the essence of Chinatown in the early decades of the 20th century. The song speaks of a Chinatown full of life and vibrant energy, a place where visitors are welcomed and can experience another world. It is an ode to the experiences that can be had among a people whose culture and way of life were then still relatively unknown.


Line by Line Meaning

When the town is fast asleep, and it's mid-night in the sky,
During the night hours, while everyone is sleeping,


That's the time the festive chink starts to wink his other eye,
It's the time for the fun-loving and mischievous people to come out and party,


Starts to wink his dreamy eye, lazily you'll hear him sigh.
The partygoers are carefree, and you can hear the contentment in their sighs.


Strangers taking in the sights, pig-tails flying here and there.
Tourists are enjoying the sights and sounds of Chinatown, and the action is lively.


See that broken wall street sport, still thinks he's a millionaire.
Even though he may be down on his luck, he still has high hopes of striking it rich.


Still thinks he's a millionaire, pipe dreams banish every care.
Having pipe dreams keeps him happy and worry-free.


Chinatown, my Chinatown
It's a love letter addressed to Chinatown,


Where the lights are low,
The lights are dim, painting a beautiful ambiance.


Hearts that know no other land,
The heart of the Chinatown people belongs only to this place.


Drifting to and fro.
The people are free to wander and explore.


Dreamy dreamy Chinatown,
The word 'dreamy' implies that this place is like a fantasy come true.


Almond eyes of brown,
It paints a picture of the people who belong to Chinatown.


Hearts seems light and life seems bright,
Chinatown is a place filled with happiness and positivity.


In dreamy Chinatown.
It's a place where dreams come true, and one can enjoy the serenity.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DON REDMAN

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benu

Oh, I heard, yes, I heard
Though it wasn't told to me, I only heard
Oh, I heard, yes, I heard
Though it wasn't buzzed to me, I only heard

Now he said that she said
That she didn't know where she got it
But he said that she said
That the Law was gonna stop it

Oh, I heard, yes, I heard
Though it wasn't told to me, I only heard
Oh, I heard (Whatd'ya hear, boy?)
Yes, I heard (Gonna tell me somethin')
Though it wasn't told to me, I only heard
(Was it keyhole business?)

Oh, I heard, yes, I heard
Though it wasn't buzzed to me, I only heard
(Now, whatd'ya hear now?)

Now he said that she said
That she didn't know where she got it
But he said that she said
That the Law was gonna stop it

Oh, I heard (I understand), yes, I heard (Yeah)
Though it wasn't told to me, I only heard

Now, boy, you ain't heard nothin'
I overheard the same conversation last night
And it wasn't told to me, I only heard
(Whatd'you hear, boy?)

Well, you don't have to tell nobody
Simply 'cause I overheard this
And it wasn't told to me, I only heard
(Tell us what you heard)

Now he said that she said
That she didn't know where to buy it
And if it ever got out again, boy
There'd be a terrible riot

Oh, I heard, yes, I heard
And it wasn't told to me, I only heard

Oh, we heard, yes, we heard
Though it wasn't told to us, we only heard
Oh, we heard, yes, we heard
Though it wasn't buzzed to us, we only heard

Now he said that she said
That she didn't know where she got it
But he said that she said
That the Law was gonna stop it

Oh, we heard, yes, we heard
Though it wasn't told to us, we only heard
Wat-dee-no-wah, wat-dee-no-wah
Wat-dee-no-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah
Now, what you heard, boy
Wat-dee-no-wah, wat-dee-no-wah
Wat-dee-no-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah
(Scatting till end)



ZAPDUNGA

This song "I Heard" and "How'm I Doing, Hey Hey" were both written by the great
Donald Matthew
Redman
(July 29, 1900 – November 30, 1964).
He was an American
jazz musician, 
arranger, bandleader, and composer.
Beginning by playing the trumpet at the age of three, Redman joined his first band at the age of six and by the age of 12 was proficient on all wind instruments ranging from trumpet to oboe as well as piano.
In 1923, Redman joined the Fletcher Henderson 
orchestra, mostly playing clarinet 
and saxophones.
He began writing arrangements, and Redman did much to formulate the sound that was to become swing.
Redman formed his own band in 1931, gaining a residency at the Manhattan 
jazz club Connie's Inn. Redman signed with Brunswick Records and undertook a series of radio broadcasts. Redman and his Orchestra also provided music for the animated short 'I Heard', part of the Betty Boop series produced by Fleischer Studios and distributed by Paramount. Redman composed original music for the short, which was released on September 1, 1933. The Brunswick records Redman made between 1931 and 1934 were some of the most complex pre-swing hot jazz arrangements of popular tunes. Redman's band did not rely on just a driving rhythm or great soloists, but it had an overall level of arranging sophistication that was seldom heard by other bands of the period.



Dldar Dawd

Oh, I heard. Yes I heard.
Though it wasn't told to me, I only heard.
Oh, I heard. Yes I heard.
Though it wasn't first to me, I only heard.

Now he said that she said that she didn't know where she got it.
But he said that she said that the law was gonna stop it.

Oh, I heard. Yes I heard.
Though it wasn't told to me, I only heard.

Oh, I heard. "What you heard boy?"
Yes I heard. "Tell me about it"
Though it wasn't told to me, I only heard. "a little keyhole business?"
Oh, I heard. "eardroppin'?"
Yes I heard. "ahuh?"
Though it wasn't first to me, I only heard. "well what'd you hear?"

Now he said that she said that she didn't know where she got it. "ahuh?"
But he said that she said that the law was gonna stop it.

Oh, I heard. "Oh, a little scandal?"
Yes I heard. "I get it"
Though it wasn't told to me, I only heard.

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Spoken:

"Well boy you ain't heard nothin', I overheard that same conversation last night. And it wasn't told to me, I only heard it."
"What'd you hear boy?"
"Now you don't have to to tell nobody see because I overheard this. And it wasn't first to me, I only heard it."
"Tell us what you heard."
"Well he said that she said that things was kinda quiet. And if it ever got out again boy, there'd be a terrible riot. Oh I heard, yes I heard, though it wasn't told to me I only heard.



All comments from YouTube:

990183

The level of greatness going on here is absolutely off the charts incredible. First off the guy playing tenor guitar is absolutely killing it AND at the same time singing the low bass lines simulating a Bass guitar, plus he sings great. Then the tight lining up of all the vocals, great harmonies, bang on pitch, plus the guys also simulating Trumpet and trombone parts. If you had your eyes closed you’d swear there was a band there. This is perfect singing, notice how they don’t open their mouths ten feet wide like so many pop and rock singers these days (it’s no wonder most of them end up hurting their voices) dropping your jaw and opening wide and singing too loud is the kiss of death for vocalists. Look at also Roy Orbison, barely opened his mouth when singing, but always had the vocal goods. Killer stuff, the best vocal group of all time, absolutely no contenders.

Cynthia Pickett

No arguments here.

lockruff

They are one of the greatest vocal groups ever!

Peter Taylor

Unfortunately, they WERE. I was born far too late, I feel. I missed most of this! Still fascinated at their ability to scat (nobody ever did it better). Also the dead lookalike of the one on the right (your left) of the mic and the one who didn't survive. He with the flying fingers over the guitar.

Cynthia Pickett

@Peter Taylor You are talking about Donald and John, Jr.; yes, they DO look a bit alike, don't they?

Bruce Lee

You got that right👏🏻👍🏻

Deborah Torgler

I do absolutely love the Mills Brothers. What really amazes me is how well rehearsed they always are. Their songs are so tight you couldn't slip a knife in between those perfectly enunciated, perfectly in unison and in tune notes. Just love it!

Janet Tucker

Not just their spectacular sound. But their relaxed sense of fun really delivers. It's pure pleasure hearing and seeing The Mills Brothers.

Jim Butler

I never get tired of listening to the Mills Brothers.

Arkansas Red

Such a fine group. Will we ever see anyone with this much talent again? RIP.

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