Kremlin Dusk
Utada Lyrics


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All along I was searching for my Lenore
In the words of Mr. Edgar Allan Poe
Now I'm sober and never more
Will the Raven come to bother me at home

Calling you, calling you home
You, calling you, calling you home
By the door you said you had to go
Couldn't help me anymore
This I saw coming, long before
So I kept on staring out the window

Calling you, calling you home
You, calling you, calling you home

I am a natural entertainer, aren't we all
Holding pieces of dying ember
I'm just trying to remember who I can call
Who can I call

Home, calling you, calling you

I run a secret propaganda
Aren't we all hiding pieces of broken anger
I'm just trying to remember who I can call
Can I call

Born in a war of opposite attraction
It isn't, or is it a natural conception
Torn by the arms in the opposite directions
It isn't, or is it a Modernist reaction
Born in a war of opposite attraction
It isn't, or is it a natural conception
Torn by the arms in the opposite directions
It isn't, or is it a Modernist reaction

Is it like this?
Is it always the same?
When a heartache begins, is it like this?
Do you like this?
Is it always the same
Will you come back again?
Do you like this?
Is it always the same?
Will you come back again?
Do you like this?
Oh, do you like this?
Is it like this?
Is it always the same?
If you change your phone number, will you tell me?
Is it like this?
Is it always the same?
When a heartache begins, is it like this?
If you like this




Will you remember my name?
Will you play it again, if you like this?

Overall Meaning

The song "Kremlin Dusk" by Utada is a contemplative ballad that juxtaposes themes of searching for love, entertaining others, and inner turmoil. The opening lines reference the poem "The Raven" by Edgar Allan Poe, suggesting a search for a lost love named Lenore. The singer reveals they were once lost in their own addiction, but are now sober and free from the torment of their past. However, they still feel the weight of loneliness and long for someone to call home.


As the song progresses, the singer reveals that they are a natural entertainer but are searching for their own support system. They admit to running a "secret propaganda," alluding to the inner conflicts and anger that they keep hidden from others. The repetition of the phrase "who can I call" emphasizes the singer's longing for a sense of belonging and safety.


The final section of the song introduces a new perspective, with the singer contemplating their own conception and the forces that have torn them in opposite directions. The repetition of the phrases "is it like this" and "will you come back again" suggests a cyclical pattern of heartache and self-doubt. The final lines leave the listener with a sense of uncertainty and longing.


Overall, "Kremlin Dusk" is a complex and nuanced exploration of themes such as addiction, loneliness, and the search for connection.


Line by Line Meaning

All along I was searching for my Lenore
I spent a long time trying to find someone who I have lost and miss dearly.


In the words of Mr. Edgar Allan Poe
Inspired by a famous writer who wrote about similar feelings of loss and mourning.


Now I'm sober and never more
I'm not under the influence of any substances and am able to think clearly.


Will the Raven come to bother me at home
I hope that I don't get visited by a symbol of grief and despair that reminds me of my loss.


Calling you, calling you home
I'm trying to reach out to you and bring you back to me, so I can feel whole again.


By the door you said you had to go
You left me by the entrance and told me that you had to depart.


Couldn't help me anymore
You couldn't offer any more assistance or guidance to help me through my struggles.


This I saw coming, long before
I knew that you would leave me and be unable to provide any more support for me a while ago.


So I kept on staring out the window
I remained in one spot gazing outside, hoping to see a glimpse of you returning to me.


I am a natural entertainer, aren't we all
I am a gifted performer by default, as we all have talents and abilities that come to us naturally.


Holding pieces of dying ember
I'm retaining remnants of fading passion and energy that still echo inside me.


I'm just trying to remember who I can call
I'm attempting to recall the names of people I can reach out to for help and support.


Who can I call
Who is available and able to listen to me and offer me strength?


Home, calling you, calling you
In this moment of desperate need and longing, I'm calling out to you and pleading for you to return to my life.


I run a secret propaganda
I'm spreading hidden messages to influence others without their knowledge or consent.


Aren't we all hiding pieces of broken anger
We all have reserves of rage and frustration that we keep concealed from others.


I'm just trying to remember who I can call
I'm attempting to recall the names of people I can reach out to for help and support.


Can I call
Are there any people I can trust and reach out to in my time of need?


Born in a war of opposite attraction
I came into being amidst a conflict of opposing forces and concepts.


It isn't, or is it a natural conception
I'm not certain whether this conception of mine came about naturally or was influenced by external factors.


Torn by the arms in the opposite directions
I'm being pulled in opposing directions by differing values or ideals.


It isn't, or is it a Modernist reaction
I'm unsure if my reactions and beliefs align with those of modernity or with a different movement or era.


Is it like this?
Is this the way things always are?


Is it always the same?
Is this feeling of heartache I'm experiencing a never-ending cycle?


When a heartache begins, is it like this?
Is this the usual way people feel when they start to experience heartbreak?


Do you like this?
Is this the kind of life you want to lead, dominated by heartache?


Will you come back again?
Will you return to me someday in the future, so we can be together again?


Oh, do you like this?
Are you content with how things are in your life right now?


If you change your phone number, will you tell me?
If you alter your contact details, will you inform me so I know how to reach you if needed?


Will you remember my name?
Will I remain present in your mind and memory, even if we are apart physically?


Will you play it again, if you like this?
If you enjoy this song that I've sung for you, will you listen to it again in the future?




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Written by: Hikaru Utada

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Lyrics
All along I was searching for my Lenore
In the words of Mr. Edgar Allan Poe
Now I'm sober and never more
Will the Raven come to bother me at home
Calling you, calling you home
You, calling you, calling you home
By the door you said you had to go
Couldn't help me anymore
This I saw coming, long before
So I kept on staring out the window
Calling you, calling you home
You, calling you, calling you home
I am a natural entertainer, aren't we all
Holding pieces of dying ember
I'm just trying to remember who I can call
Who can I call
Home, calling you, calling you
I run a secret propaganda
Aren't we all hiding pieces of broken anger
I'm just trying to remember who I can call
Can I call
Born in a war of opposite attraction
It isn't, or is it a natural conception
Torn by the arms in the opposite directions
It isn't, or is it a Modernist reaction
Born in a war of opposite attraction
It isn't, or is it a natural conception
Torn by the arms in the opposite directions
It isn't, or is it a Modernist reaction
Is it like this?
Is it always the same?
When a heartache begins, is it like this?
Do you like this?
Is it always the same
Will you come back again?
Do you like this?
Is it always the same?
Will you come back again?
Do you like this?
Oh, do you like this?
Is it like this?
Is it always the same?
If you change your phone number, will you tell me?
Is it like this?
Is it always the same?
When a heartache begins, is it like this?
If you like this
Will you remember my name?
Will you play it again, if you like this?



@user-ul6gt3zm3r

All along I was searching for my Lenore

In the words of Mr. Edgar Allan Poe

Now I'm sober and "Nevermore"

Will the Raven come to bother me at homeCalling you, calling you home

You, calling you, calling you homeBy the door you said you had to go

Couldn't help me anymore

This I saw coming, long before

So I kept on staring out the windowCalling you, calling you home

You, calling you, calling you homeI am a natural entertainer, aren't we all

Holding pieces of dying ember

I'm just trying to remember who I can call

Who can I callHome, calling you, calling youI run a secret propagandaI run a secret propaganda

Aren't we all hiding pieces of broken anger

I'm just trying to remember who I can call

Can I call[Repeat: x2]

Born in a war of opposite attraction

It isn't, or is it a natural conception

Torn by the arms in the opposite directions

It isn't, or is it a Modernist reactionIs it like this

Is it always the same

When a heartache begins, is it like thisDo you like this

Is it always the same

Will you come back againDo you like this

Is it always the same

Will you come back again

Do you like thisDo you like this

Is it like this

Is it always the same

If you change your phone number, will you tell meIs it like this

Is it always the same

When a heartache begins, is it like this
I run a secret propaganda

Aren't we all hiding pieces of broken anger

I'm just trying to remember who I can call

Can I call[Repeat: x2]

Born in a war of opposite attraction

It isn't, or is it a natural conception

Torn by the arms in the opposite directions

It isn't, or is it a Modernist reactionIs it like this

Is it always the same

When a heartache begins, is it like thisDo you like this

Is it always the same

Will you come back againDo you like this

Is it always the same

Will you come back again

Do you like this

Is it like this

Is it always the same

If you change your phone number, will you tell meIs it like this

Is it always the same

When a heartache begins, is it like thisIf you like this
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でもさ!
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本当に好きだったのよ!
私は、



All comments from YouTube:

@katej2284

'Aren't we all holding pieces of dying ember?' is one of my fave ever lyrics in a song. So beautiful.

@MrMikkyn

Love this song. There's something so mysterious, dark and intense about this song! Almost industrial sounding, almost drum and bass, and elements of metal, touches of classical harpsichord sounds, and sprinkles of Björk. What a beautiful composition and lyrics.

@rontaviussnipes3021

Amount of passion in this song is scary. Goosebumps every time I hear it.

@OfficialMaryseM

rontavius snipes Yes

@Myrope

Same here

@LL-rj5ow

]l)

@kathrynradonich3982

私もです

@tranbui6310

What a song in 2004! I finally watched her live session, which has About Me and Hotel Lobby! OMG! How can Exodus get better over these years 🥲🥲🥲 Justice for THE EXODUS !!!

@bloodelfreku

Yo. Seriously though, her performing this live is the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen.

@sorakai28

i loathe you, i WISH i could experience that

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