Boy Who Cried Wolf
The Style Council Lyrics


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As the rain comes down, upon this sad sweet earth
I lie awake at nights and, think about me
All those usual things like what a fool I've been
I curse the awful way, that I let you slip away
For what was forged in love, is now cooling down
With only myself to blame for playing that stupid game
I thought I need only call and you would run
But that day you never showed honey, well I sure learnt

That it seems I need you more each day
Heaven knows why that it goes that way,
Now it's far too late, an' I've lost this time,
Like the Boy who cried Wolf

An' yes, I know it's far too late
To ever win you back,
No tale of nightmare's at my gate,
Could make you turn,
My lost concern

And now the night falls down, upon my selfish soul
I sit alone and wonder, where did I go wrong?
It always worked before you kept the wolf from my door
But one day you never showed and honey, Now I'm not so sure,

That is seems I need you more each day
Heaven knows why that it goes that way,




Now it's far too late, an' I've lost this time,
Like the Boy who cried Wolf

Overall Meaning

The Style Council's "Boy Who Cried Wolf" is a melancholic reflection on a relationship that has ended. The song opens with the description of rain falling on the singer's "sad sweet earth," which sets a somber tone for the rest of the piece. The singer's thoughts then turn inward, as we see him awake at night, contemplating his own mistakes. He regrets playing games and taking his partner's love for granted, and now that love has cooled down. The song title itself is a reference to the fable of the boy who repeatedly falsely cried wolf, eventually causing the real danger to be ignored.


The second verse deepens the sense of regret, as the singer realizes too late that he needs his partner more than ever. There is a sense of desperation in his voice as he wonders why things had to turn out this way. The bridge section repeats the image of the boy who cried wolf, with the singer acknowledging that it is too late for him to win back his lover's affections. He is resigned to his fate, even as he is haunted by "lost concern" for what might have been.


Overall, "Boy Who Cried Wolf" is a poignant expression of regret and loss in a failed relationship. The metaphors of rain and the fable of the boy who cried wolf add depth and resonance to the lyrics, as they capture the sense of missed opportunities and the consequences of taking love for granted.


Line by Line Meaning

As the rain comes down, upon this sad sweet earth
I am currently experiencing a rainy and melancholic atmosphere.


I lie awake at nights and, think about me
During the nights, I often reflect on my own thoughts and feelings.


All those usual things like what a fool I've been
I regret my past actions and consider myself to have acted foolishly.


I curse the awful way, that I let you slip away
I am disappointed at the way our relationship ended, and blame myself for not being able to hold onto you.


For what was forged in love, is now cooling down
The love that we had between us has begun to fade away.


With only myself to blame for playing that stupid game
I accept full responsibility for my actions that led to the end of our relationship.


I thought I need only call and you would run
I believed that you would always be there for me whenever I needed you.


But that day you never showed honey, well I sure learnt
When you failed to show up for me that one day, I finally learned the truth.


That it seems I need you more each day
As time goes on, I find myself needing you more and more.


Heaven knows why that it goes that way,
I have no idea why I feel this way, but it's becoming increasingly difficult to ignore it.


Now it's far too late, an' I've lost this time,
Unfortunately, I realize that it's too late to make things right between us.


Like the Boy who cried Wolf
My repeated efforts to get your attention have now become meaningless, just like the boy who cried wolf.


An' yes, I know it's far too late
I am aware that my chance to win you back has already passed.


To ever win you back,
I have lost the opportunity to regain your love and trust.


No tale of nightmare's at my gate,
Nothing I say or do can change your mind, despite my fears and worries.


Could make you turn,
You are steadfast in your decision and cannot be convinced otherwise.


My lost concern
I am left feeling helpless and without any solutions to our problems.


And now the night falls down, upon my selfish soul
As the night drags on, I am forced to confront my own selfishness and mistakes.


I sit alone and wonder, where did I go wrong?
I reflect on my past actions and try to pinpoint where I made mistakes.


It always worked before you kept the wolf from my door
Before our relationship ended, you were always there to protect me from any potential harm or danger.


But one day you never showed and honey, Now I'm not so sure,
When you failed to show up that one day, I began to doubt whether or not you were truly committed to our relationship.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PAUL JOHN WELLER

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@SlaydonGreen

What a brilliant band...Weller the genius and Talbot the wonderful talent.

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"Our Favorite Shop" is probably one the best albums of all time

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I know its one of MY favorite ones.

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@pato6612

Love this song, hits straight to the heart, can't help but think of being 17 and with Heather so many years ago. She somehow found this record at the library and recorded it on cassette for me. A gift from an innocent, beautiful heart. So cheerful and full of life, beautiful Heather died of cancer a few years after that at the cruel age of 20. This song still makes me cry.

@elskar1

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