When I'm Gone
Thea Gilmore Lyrics


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There's no place in this world where I'll belong when I'm gone
I won't know the right from the wrong when I'm gone
And you won't find me singin' on this song when I'm gone
So I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here

And I won't breathe the bracing air when I'm gone
And I can't even worry 'bout my cares when I'm gone
Won't be asked to do my share when I'm gone
So I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here

And I won't be running from the rain when I'm gone
And I can't even suffer from the pain when I'm gone
I can't say who's to praise and who's to blame when I'm gone
So I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here

Won't see the golden of the sun when I'm gone
And the evenings and the mornings will be one when I'm gone
I can't be singing louder than the guns when I'm gone
So I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here

And all my days won't be dances of delight when I'm gone
And the sands will be shifting from my sight when I'm gone
Can't add my name to the fight while I'm gone
So I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here

I won't be laughing at the lies when I'm gone
And I can't question how or when or why when I'm gone
Can't live proud enough to die when I'm gone
So I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here

And there's no place in this world where I'll belong when I'm gone
I won't know the right from the wrong when I'm gone
You won't find me singin' on this song when I'm gone
So I guess I'll have to do it




I guess I'll have to do it
I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here

Overall Meaning

Thea Gilmore’s song “When I’m Gone” deals with the fear of death and the sense of impermanence that it brings. The song features a repetitive structure in which Gilmore outlines what she will no longer be able to do when she’s gone: she won’t belong in this world, she won’t be able to distinguish between right and wrong or perform her share, she won’t be able to enjoy the beauty of nature, and she won’t be able to stand up for her beliefs. Throughout the song, there is a deep sense of resignation and acceptance, as Gilmore realizes that all she can do is make the most of the time she has left and do what she can while she’s still here.


The song’s lyrics can be interpreted in a number of different ways. One possibility is that Gilmore is expressing a fear of dying without having done everything she wanted to do in life. She may also be lamenting the inevitability of death and the fact that, no matter how hard we try, we can’t escape it. Alternatively, the song could be read as a call to action, encouraging listeners to live fully in the present rather than waiting until it’s too late. Overall, the song’s simple, repetitive structure and its concise yet powerful lyrics make it a compelling exploration of mortality and the human condition.


Line by Line Meaning

There's no place in this world where I'll belong when I'm gone
I won't have a place in this world once I'm dead


I won't know the right from the wrong when I'm gone
I won't have knowledge or understanding once I'm dead


And you won't find me singin' on this song when I'm gone
I won't be alive to sing this song anymore


So I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here
I need to make the most of my time while I'm still alive


And I won't breathe the bracing air when I'm gone
I won't be able to experience the fresh air once I'm dead


And I can't even worry 'bout my cares when I'm gone
I won't have any worries or concerns once I'm dead


Won't be asked to do my share when I'm gone
I won't have any responsibilities once I'm dead


And I won't be running from the rain when I'm gone
I won't be affected by the elements once I'm dead


And I can't even suffer from the pain when I'm gone
I won't be able to feel any pain once I'm dead


I can't say who's to praise and who's to blame when I'm gone
I won't be able to make any judgements or assessments once I'm dead


Won't see the golden of the sun when I'm gone
I won't be able to see the beauty of the sun once I'm dead


And the evenings and the mornings will be one when I'm gone
I won't be able to differentiate between night and day once I'm dead


I can't be singing louder than the guns when I'm gone
I won't be able to make my voice heard once I'm dead


And all my days won't be dances of delight when I'm gone
I won't always have joy and happiness in my life once I'm dead


And the sands will be shifting from my sight when I'm gone
I won't be able to see the world or the passage of time once I'm dead


Can't add my name to the fight while I'm gone
I won't be able to make a difference or leave a legacy once I'm dead


I won't be laughing at the lies when I'm gone
I won't be able to expose the truth or see through deception once I'm dead


And I can't question how or when or why when I'm gone
I won't be able to seek answers or understanding once I'm dead


Can't live proud enough to die when I'm gone
I won't have any control over my own death or the circumstances surrounding it once I'm dead


So I guess I'll have to do it
I need to take action while I'm still alive


I guess I'll have to do it
I need to make the most of my time while I'm still alive


I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here
I need to make the most of my time while I'm still alive




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PHIL OCHS

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Richard Durning

I wake up to this song every day...reminder of how blessed we are and, how fleeting time can be.

Tom Mihail

Exactly true..Regards from a fellow Ochs fan in Australia .

Tom Mihail

The poignant prophetic song of Phil Ochs reminds us what a fleeting moment our lives are..Thea Gilmore this is my favorite cover by a mile.

Paul Zink

A lovely, haunting cover of a favorite song (by the great Phil Ochs) by a favorite singer, Thea Gilmore.

pentangle4444

a great voice from the present covering a great song from the past... I was lucky to see Phil Ochs perform in the Village a few times and doing this song... wow..doing Sandy Denny and Phil Ochs pieces.. ... maybe we can get her to do Nick Drake, Fred Neil, and Jackson C. Frank and that is utopia plus

David Hutton

What a stunning song. And a nice version. Younger listeners--please check out Phil Ochs. He did not fit easily into any mold.

Kevin Burris

Good stuff!

adandap

What a pretty song.

David Hutton

Pretty? That is all you get from these words?

adandap

@David Hutton I'm sorry I didn't write a literary dissertation on the ephemeral nature of sentience and the human condition of being aware of that for you. FWIW, I'd say the same thing about Sandy Denny's Who Knows Where the Time Goes, and that's a song that moves me deeply every time I hear it, for much the same reason as this one. And they're both pretty songs.

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