Here Comes Mary
The Raveonettes Lyrics


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Here comes Mary
All dressed in black
Her heart so heavy
A love attack
Her dying cigarette in the rain

The gangs are out
And here comes Mary
They rave and shout
Her love to bury
Her dying cigarette in the rain

Go home and cry to your mama tonight
Go home and bury your love tonight

Young love dead
Lost forever
Young love dead
Lost forever
A dying cigarette in the rain

A shiny gun
To her head
Here comes Mary
Forever dead
A wet cigarette in the rain

Went home and cried to her mama tonight
Went home and buried her love tonight




Went home and cried to her mama tonight
Went out and killed herself tonight

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Raveonettes's song Here Comes the End seem to speak about Mary, a young girl who is deeply in love but sadly, it is a love that is causing her a lot of pain. In the first verse, Mary is introduced as being dressed in black and her heart is heavy with love. Her "dying cigarette in the rain" is an indication of her emotional state, perhaps that she is feeling weighed down by her problems and is not getting any comfort from the people around her.


In the second verse, Mary encounters a group of people, "the gangs" who do not seem to be supportive of her love. They are instead yelling and shouting in order to bury it. This further isolates Mary, leaving her lonely and vulnerable. The chorus is a warning directed at Mary to go home and bury her love, showing that she should give up on it and move on. The repetition of the words 'young love dead, lost forever' is very poignant and suggests that Mary is hurt and emotionally broken.


At the end of the song, Mary is seen holding a shiny gun to her head, and this act is probably done out of despair, indicating that she has lost all hope. The repetition of "went home and cried to her mama tonight, went out and killed herself tonight" in the last stanza of the song makes it clear that Mary has decided to take her own life.


Line by Line Meaning

Here comes Mary
Mary is arriving


All dressed in black
Mary is dressed in black clothes


Her heart so heavy
Mary is burdened with emotions


A love attack
Mary is overwhelmed by love


Her dying cigarette in the rain
Mary is smoking a cigarette that is almost finished in the rain


The gangs are out
A group of people are outside


And here comes Mary
Mary is approaching the group


They rave and shout
The group is shouting and celebrating


Her love to bury
The group is trying to suppress Mary's love


Go home and cry to your mama tonight
An advice to Mary to express her emotions to her mother


Go home and bury your love tonight
An advice to Mary to let go of her love


Young love dead
Mary's young love has died


Lost forever
Mary's love can never be regained


A dying cigarette in the rain
Mary continuing to smoke her almost finished cigarette in the rain


A shiny gun
A gun that is shiny and new


To her head
Mary is holding the gun to her head


Here comes Mary
Mary is approaching her death


Forever dead
Mary has died


A wet cigarette in the rain
Mary's cigarette is now completely wet from the rain


Went home and cried to her mama tonight
Mary's mother is mourning her death


Went home and buried her love tonight
Mary has finally let go of her love in death


Went home and cried to her mama tonight
Mary's mother is still mourning Mary's death


Went out and killed herself tonight
Mary has killed herself




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Sune Rose Wagner

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Comments from YouTube:

Jeff Taylor

Beautiful. I love the blend of their voices. This strangely reminds me of the Everly Brothers' "Dream" song. Thanks for posting this song. Peace. Jeff T., PGH PA

Derrick Powell

A great alternative album.

RocknRollDina

Saw them live, amazing!

countrywerewolf

tfw no dislikes. only good vibes and lovely tunes

Jabier

Sublime!!!!

Jeff Taylor

Why can't I hear these beautiful songs on a f'ing commercial radio station?

Mcramos68

That's a very good question!

Jeff Taylor

Beautiful song, but now she's dead! Darkness in it's beautiful beauty...

Nesalejan

dream dream dream when I feel blue...

illustrator named kasper

Well heard! I knew there was something familiar in this song!

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