Nights In White Satin
The Moody Blues Lyrics


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Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I've written
Never meaning to send

Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore

'Cause I love you
Yes, I love you
Oh how I love you

Gazing at people, some hand in hand
Just what I'm going through they can't understand
Some try to tell me, thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be, you will be in the end

And I love you
Yes, I love you
Oh how I love you
Oh how I love you

Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I've written
Never meaning to send

Beauty I've always missed
With these eyes before
Just what the truth is
I can't say any more

'Cause I love you
Yes, I love you
Oh how I love you
Oh how I love you
'Cause I love you
Yes, I love you




Oh how I love you
Oh how I love you

Overall Meaning

The Moody Blues’ Nights in White Satin is a timeless ballad that is widely recognized for its poetic and ambiguous lyrics. The song is about the singer's experience of unrequited love, melancholy, and self-discovery. The title of the song, Nights in White Satin, refers to a type of fabric used in high-end clothing, particularly of wedding dresses, that signifies purity, innocence, and transcendence. The song is composed of two distinct sections, the first of which is a slow, melancholic ballad with orchestral strings and a haunting flute, and the second section featuring a robust guitar solo that gives the otherwise delicate song some dynamic range.


The first verse of the song speaks about the singer's inability to express his feelings to the object of his affection. He refers to letters he has written but never meaning to send, which suggests a sense of regret and longing for things that could have been. The second verse speaks about the singer's sense of isolation, as he is in a crowd of people yet feels disconnected from them. The imagery used in this verse is significant, as it portrays the singer as an outsider, watching from afar. The chorus acts as an affirmation of the singer's feelings for his love interest, despite everything.


Line by Line Meaning

Nights in white satin
The singer is describing a romantic setting, where they are surrounded by smooth and luxurious white fabrics.


Never reaching the end
The experience of this romance seems infinite and timeless, never reaching a conclusion.


Letters I've written
The singer has attempted to express their feelings through written words.


Never meaning to send
However, the letters are not intended to be delivered, so they remain private and unsent.


Beauty I'd always missed
In this moment, the artist is able to see something beautiful that they have been unable to appreciate in the past.


With these eyes before
They are seeing this thing with their own eyes, but it is something they have overlooked or disregarded previously.


Just what the truth is
The singer is unsure of the reality of their situation, and what they are experiencing may be a fleeting moment of clarity.


I can't say anymore
The artist is at a loss for words and cannot express their feelings in a clear or certain way.


'Cause I love you
Despite the uncertainty and confusion, the artist knows that they have deep feelings of love for someone.


Gazing at people, some hand in hand
The artist observes others around them who are in relationships, holding hands and being affectionate.


Just what I'm going through they can't understand
However, the singer realizes that these outsiders cannot comprehend the unique feelings and experiences they are having.


Some try to tell me, thoughts they cannot defend
Although others may offer advice or opinions, they are unable to fully articulate why the artist should think or feel a certain way.


Just what you want to be, you will be in the end
The singer believes that if one desires something deeply enough, they will ultimately achieve it in due time.


Oh how I love you
The singer repeats this phrase multiple times, emphasizing the strength of their love for the person they are addressing.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Justin Hayward

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deejaytrizay

"Thank you for sharing...the story of your mother...
Mother's always love us...like no other.........

Listening to music...and watching the snow
A wonderful memory...from long, long ago...

You wonder if she's dancing....In heaven above?
She's dancing in the snow...with her first love....

We love our thoughts...and memories of those close
Memories are a gift...to be cherished the most....."



JAY ELK

Nights in white satin, never reaching the end,
Letters I've written, never meaning to send
Beauty I've always missed, with these eyes before
Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore

'Cos I love you, yes I love you, oh how I love you

Gazing at people, some hand in hand
Just what I'm going through they can't understand
Some try to tell me, thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be, you will be in the end

And I love you, yes I love you
Oh how I love you, oh how I love you

Nights in white satin, never reaching the end
Letters I've written, never meaning to send
Beauty I've always missed, with these eyes before
Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore

'Cos I love you, yes I love you
Oh how I love you, oh how I love you
'Cos I love you, yes I love you
Oh how I love you, oh how I love you

[Late Lament - Graeme Edge]

Breathe deep the gathering gloom
Watch lights fade from every room
Bedsitter people Look back and lament
Another day's useless Energy spent
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one
Lonely man cries for love and has none
New mother picks up and suckles her son
Senior citizens wish they were young
Cold hearted orb that rules the night
Removes the colours from our sight
Red is grey and yellow white
But we decide which is right
And which is an Illusion?



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vixey riot

My mom passed unexpectedly at age 60 in March 2020. I remember this song coming on in the car one night winter 2003. The giant snowflakes coming down. We were pulled up to a school for a basketball game I was cheerleading at. We sat there & watched the snow fall & listened to the entire song. She would tell me about jr.high & highschool in the 1970's.. She said this song brought back memories of Jr.high dances in the gym... I wish I knew what my mom's memories looked like, but this beautiful magical song sweeps me away to a world where I can feel those days. It takes me there. What a powerful song... I imagine my mommy is dancing to this with her first love in heaven. Xo

james alexander

I am quite touched by your comment. I wonder why I still live at 75. Served in three armed conflicts and only have scratches to show for them. Why your mom was taken at only 60 is a question with no answer anymore why I still live despite a convoluted life.
This song also brings back tender memories I often can't hold back tears for my many failures and lost loves. Cold hearted orb ... It's all that is left in the end. Ill be dying soon enough and I leave you with this: in the grand scheme of things, nothing really matters. So hold on to your life and never let go, and love like you have never loved before, for that is all that counts in the end. Peace.

deejaytrizay

"Thank you for sharing...the story of your mother...
Mother's always love us...like no other.........

Listening to music...and watching the snow
A wonderful memory...from long, long ago...

You wonder if she's dancing....In heaven above?
She's dancing in the snow...with her first love....

We love our thoughts...and memories of those close
Memories are a gift...to be cherished the most....."

nam 67

I'm sorry you lost your Mom.... 😞

gus parra

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Vue U

I'm a few years younger than your mom was. The 1970's were a such good years for those of us lucky to be in those times for us. Things were simpler, quieter, boys and girls were good, respectful and kind (for the most part) where I grew up! More kids stayed in school and finished. There was once small period of time when there were racial riots in certain towns. We never had to see it. There was no such thing as "thug life" or being a "bad*ss".
We didn't have any of that and those who were heading in that direction were met head on with repercussions of some sort. I remember a few guys having it out with some teachers, right during class. Some girls smoked cigarettes, no drugs or drinking, nor did most guys.
Everything just seemed cleaner, brighter, more taken care of in most towns. Music was fantastic back then. All through the '70's., great music, from all the popular genres at the time. Neighbors helped neighbors. When we were kids, we could be outside till after dark, leave doors unlocked, go into town on foot at midnight or on our bicycles, without a worry about being kidnapped. It was such a good period of time in the '70's to find that right girl to hope to marry, and a for girls, that guy. When the 1980's started coming around, the shine of the '70's was losing it's luster. By the 1990's everything started tarnishing and turning to rust (so to speak). As far as the 2000's I feel bad for the younger generations. Their heads are filled up with totally false ideals, and fentanyl. My son has had a hard time of life. He'll be 30 this year, God willing.

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Paul Gonyer

This is as close to musical perfection you can humanly get!! This album is just fabulous!! 50 plus year's later it just doesn't get old.

The Truth Channel

I confess Ive never heard this before. For everything I dont like here theres about 100 things I do. Art didn't fall asleep. It was murdered.

Grand Merc

For sure. Class never fades. Ask Bach or Mendelssohn.

Mitchell Marcus

Yes sir brother and damn right.

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