Lush Life
The Nat King Cole Trio Lyrics


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I used to visit all the very gay places
Those come what may places
Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life
To get the feel of life
From jazz and cocktails.

The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
With distant gay traces
That used to be there you could see where they'd been washed away
By too many through the day
Twelve o'clock tales.

Then you came along with your siren of song
To tempt me to madness!
I thought for a while that your poignant smile was tinged with the sadness
Of a great love for me.

Ah yes! I was wrong
Again,
I was wrong.

Life is lonely again,
And only last year everything seemed so sure.
Now life is awful again,
A thoughtful of hearts could only be a bore.

A week in Paris will ease the bite of it,
All I care is to smile in spite of it.

I'll forget you, I will
While yet you are still burning inside my brain.

Romance is mush,
Stifling those who strive.
I'll live a lush life in some small dive





And there I'll be, while I rot
With the rest of those whose lives are lonely, too.

Overall Meaning

The Nat King Cole Trio's song Lush Life is a hauntingly beautiful ballad filled with melancholy and resignation. The lyrics detail the experiences of someone who used to frequent the "very gay places" filled with jazz and cocktails but now finds themselves alone and desperate. The singer speaks of the sad and sullen faces of the girls they used to know; faces that once displayed traces of happiness but have been washed away by the struggles of everyday life. The arrival of someone new, with a "siren of song", tempts the singer with thoughts of love, but they soon realize that this was just a delusion, and life is as lonely as ever.


The final verse speaks of the singer's acceptance of their lonely fate, as they plan to live a "lush life" in some small dive, away from the pressures of romance and society. The lyrics of Lush Life are a reflection on the transience of life, the joys and sorrows that come and go, and the importance of finding meaning and purpose in the midst of it all.


Line by Line Meaning

I used to visit all the very gay places
I used to frequent bars and clubs that were lively and full of energy.


Those come what may places
Regardless of what happened, these places were always open and welcoming.


Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life
In these places, people could unwind and enjoy the experience of living.


To get the feel of life
They went there to experience and soak up life around them.


From jazz and cocktails.
They enjoyed the music as well as the drinks.


The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
The women he knew had solemn, dejected expressions on their faces.


With distant gay traces
Despite their expression, you could see glimpses of joy and gaiety from their past.


That used to be there you could see where they'd been washed away
Those traces of happiness had disappeared, by too much sadness and pain.


By too many through the day
From the countless difficulties and pains faced during the day.


Twelve o'clock tales.
Stories and experiences gained from a life of struggle and hardship.


Then you came along with your siren of song
Suddenly, someone new came with enchanting music.


To tempt me to madness!
To the point of obsession and mania, to become enchanted by the music.


I thought for a while that your poignant smile was tinged with the sadness
He thought at first that the woman singing had a sad story behind her smile.


Of a great love for me.
A love that could connect them both deeply.


Ah yes! I was wrong
However, he was wrong to project his perception onto her.


Again,
It was another instance where he was mistaken.


I was wrong.
None of his projections turned out to be true.


Life is lonely again,
Being alone and feeling lonely is once again prominent in his life.


And only last year everything seemed so sure.
Not long ago, his life seemed stable and secure.


Now life is awful again,
He is experiencing a phase of discontent and dissatisfaction.


A thoughtful of hearts could only be a bore.
Having a sensitive and reflective heart is only disturbing and distressing.


A week in Paris will ease the bite of it,
Going to Paris for a week will make this feeling more bearable.


All I care is to smile in spite of it.
He doesn’t really care what happens, he just wants to keep a façade and be happy.


I'll forget you, I will
He is determined to move on and forget about the woman who created such an illusion in his mind.


While yet you are still burning inside my brain.
However, even though he wants to forget, the woman’s memory is still present in his mind and keeps recurring.


Romance is mush,
He doesn't believe in the clichéd idea of romance anymore and considers it unrealistic.


Stifling those who strive.
He thinks that the idea of romance only prevents people from pursuing their dreams and moving forward in life.


I'll live a lush life in some small dive
He will live his life in indulgence, in small, unremarkable places.


And there I'll be, while I rot
He will remain in this small, trivial existence, decaying and deteriorating as time passes.


With the rest of those whose lives are lonely, too.
He will be accompanied only by those whose lives are as unremarkable and solitary as his own.




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Written by: Billy Strayhorn

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Comments from YouTube:

@earlhebert1814

I want a 12 O'Clocktail.

@brucescott4261

Earl Hebert ...Very funny!

@brucescott4261

This is the original 1949 version.

@nourmourad4158

Love the song. But what could be the real meaning of it?

@GreenBoy9000

Billy Strayhorn was NOT happy with this arrangement AT ALL.

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