Lullaby Of London
The Pogues feat. Joe Strummer Lyrics


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As I walked down by the riverside
One evening in the spring
Heard a long gone song
From days gone by
Blown in on the great North wind.
Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry
Or sorrow and delight
You can hear the cars
And the shouts from bars
And the laughter and the fights.

May the ghosts that howled
Round the house at night
Never keep you from your sleep
May they all sleep tight
Down in hell tonight
Or where ever they may be.

As I walked on with a heavy heart
Then a stone danced on the tide
And the song went on
Though the lights were gone
And the North wind gently sighed
And an evening breeze coming from the east
That kissed the riverside
So I pray now child that you sleep tonight
When you hear this lullaby.

May the wind that blows from haunted graves
Never bring you misery
May the angels bright




Watch you tonight
And keep you while you sleep.

Overall Meaning

The Pogues's song Lullaby of London is a haunting lullaby filled with echoes of bygone days and ghosts from the past. As the singer walks by the riverside, he hears a long-forgotten song carried on the wind, and he contemplates the passage of time and the changing of the world around him. The sounds of modern life mix with memories of the past, creating a sense of nostalgia and sorrow.


The song is filled with images of the past, both real and imagined. The singer hears the sounds of cars and bars mixed with the shouts and laughter of people, but he also remembers the lonesome cry of the corncrake, a bird that was once common in the British Isles but is now almost extinct. He also invokes the ghosts that once haunted his home, hoping that they will rest peacefully in the afterlife.


Despite the sadness and longing in the song, there is also a sense of comfort and protection. The singer wishes for the child who will hear this lullaby to be safe from the ghosts and the winds that blow from haunted graves. He wishes for the angels to watch over the child and keep them safe while they sleep.


Overall, Lullaby of London is a deeply emotional and evocative song that captures the essence of a changing world and the longing for safety and security in the face of uncertainty.


Line by Line Meaning

As I walked down by the riverside
The singer walks by a river.


One evening in the spring
The time of day is evening and the season is spring.


Heard a long gone song
The singer hears an old, forgotten song.


From days gone by
The song is from a past time.


Blown in on the great North wind.
The wind carries the song to the artist.


Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry
There is no natural sound to be heard.


Or sorrow and delight
There are no sounds of happiness or sadness.


You can hear the cars
The artist hears the sound of cars.


And the shouts from bars
The artist hears people shouting from bars.


And the laughter and the fights.
The artist hears people laughing and fighting.


May the ghosts that howled
The singer wishes for the ghosts to not disturb the listener.


Round the house at night
These ghosts haunted the artist's house at night.


Never keep you from your sleep
The ghosts should not disturb the listener's sleep.


May they all sleep tight
The singer wishes for the ghosts to rest peacefully.


Down in hell tonight
The singer hopes the ghosts are in hell and not causing harm.


Or where ever they may be.
The artist hopes the ghosts are unable to disturb the listener.


As I walked on with a heavy heart
The artist continues walking, feeling sad.


Then a stone danced on the tide
The singer sees a stone moving in the water.


And the song went on
The old song continues playing.


Though the lights were gone
It is dark now, but the song remains.


And the North wind gently sighed
The wind blows softly from the north.


And an evening breeze coming from the east
A breeze blows in from the east.


That kissed the riverside
The breeze touches the river.


So I pray now child that you sleep tonight
The artist wishes for the listener to sleep well.


When you hear this lullaby.
The song the singer heard earlier is the lullaby the listener should hear now.


May the wind that blows from haunted graves
The singer wishes for the wind from the graveyards to not bring harm.


Never bring you misery
The wind should not cause the listener pain.


May the angels bright
The artist hopes angels will look after the listener.


Watch you tonight
The angels should protect the listener while they sleep.


And keep you while you sleep.
The singer wishes for the listener to sleep peacefully, protected by angels.




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Aurélien Roulland

At 20:40 what a fabulous tribute to Dublin !

Oh, Dublin you're my city
I'm proud to call you mine
Divided by the Liffey's greasy slime
No matter who I love and woo at home or over sea
My heart prefers those Dubliners like me

Dublin men and women are the salt of all the earth
Fiercely true and loyal to the town that gave them birth
A Dublin man spends all his life making friends
With black porter each evening at eight
When they sound his death knell his last prayer is to dwell
By Saint James' pearly gate

Oh, Dublin you're my city
I'm proud to call you mine
Divided by the Liffey's greasy slime
No matter who I love and woo at home or over sea
My heart prefers those Dubliners like me

Dublin is to Dubliners a dear ould dirty town
It's getting dearer every year and hard to earn a pound
And as for the Liffey that gash through the city
It's thicker than treacle or chalk
It will soon be so grim that instead of a swim
They'll be holding the Liffey walk

Thugs and drugs and muggings are the order of the day
The headlines yell: "We've gone to hell it's time crime didn't pay"
The gangs and the police meet nightly on Foley Street
Bleeding their way through the news
It's become quite a scene the new show on our screen
Will be Sean McDermott Street blues

Oh, Dublin you're my city
I'm proud to call you mine
Divided by the Liffey's greasy slime
No matter who I love and woo at home or over sea
My heart prefers those Dubliners like me

Even though we've troubles we can always find a smile
A 'Dub' will wear a certain air I think you'd call it style
Those Guinness streaked faces from the Phoenix Park races
Cheer up the grey streets with their jibes
Though most landmarks are gone, the rich pagent lives on
And Molly Malone still survives

Oh, Dublin you're my city
I'm proud to call you mine
Divided by the Liffey's greasy slime
No matter who I love and woo at home or over sea
My heart prefers those Dubliners like me

Oh, Dublin you're my city
I'm proud to call you mine
Divided by the Liffey's greasy slime
No matter who I love and woo at home or over sea
My heart prefers those Dubliners like me



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Jason Reeve

In these days, I was drinking in central and north London, often mixing with some of these fells and they were always absolute gentlemen and great drinkers! Poets and performers - superb.

Leahflower

love how the pogues guitar player went into punk mode when he played the clash songs lol

Joe Spencer

Fair fucks i met a lot who met them said the same im a we bit younger 42 close but no cigar bet it was some buzz im jelous ye whores ye

Pauds McMack

Share a story or two!

that one this one

@Trevor Barre ……..think he’s hinted at that for himself

Trevor Barre

Shane McFuxkwit had his dark side, I can tell you. It will come out in time. Like it will with any junkie, even Jerry Garcia!!

Dex

What an incredible session, just keeps getting better and better. These guys were real performers. You never get anything like this on TV nowadays.

kuttersprodukt

As a teenager, I was really into punk rock, and one day (and it happened only once to my knowledge), I heard The Pogues on the radio. On that very day, something changed in my ears... Still love it thirty plus years later...

Cabbage Fart

@SuperTramp This is appealing even to non English speakers altogether it had a genuine touch commercial music could never achieve, especially in the 80ies with all the half baked electronic crap they were throwing at us.,

SuperTramp

Fuckin’ legends! No compromise,from an appreciative Scottish brother!🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿❤️

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