La Rossa
Van der Graaf Generator Lyrics


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Lacking sleep and food and vision
Here I am again, encamped upon your floor,
Craving sanctuary and nourishment,
Encouragement and sanctity and more.
The streets seemed very crowded,
I put on my bravest guise
I know you know that I am acting,
I can see it in your eyes.
In the harsh light of freedom I know
That I cannot deny that I have wasted time,
Have frittered it away in idle boasts
Of my freedom and fidelity,
When simpler words would have profited me
Most
It isn't enough in the end, when I'm looking
For hope.
Though the organ-monkey screams
As the pipes begin to spit
Still he'll go through the dance routines
Just as long as he thinks they'll fit,
Just as long as he knows that it's dance, smile-
Or quit.

Like the monkey I dance to a strange tune
When all of these years I've longed to lie with you,
I've bogged myself down in the web of talk,
Quack philosophy and sophistry
At physicality I've always balked,
Like the man in the chair who believes it's
Beyond him to walk.
I've been hiding behind words,
Fearing a deeper flame exists,
Faintly aware of the passage
Of opportunities I have missed.
But the nearness and the smell of you,
La Rossa from head to toe
I don't know what I'm telling you,
But I think you ought to know
Soon the dam wall will break, soon the water
Will flow.
Though the organ-monkey groans
As the organ-grinder plays
He's hoping, at the most,
For an end to his dancing days;
Still he hops up and down on his perch
In the usual jerky way.
Though it might mean an end to all friendship
There's something I'm working up to say.

Think of me what you will;
I know that you think you feel my pain
No matter if that's just the surface.
If we made love now would that change all
That ahs gone before?
Of course it would, there's no way it could ever
Be the same
One more line crossed,
One more mystery explained.
Now I need more than just words, though
The options are plain that lead from all
Momentary action.
If we make love now it will change all
That is yet to be
Never could we agree in the same way again.
One more world lost,
One more heaven gained.

La Rossa, you know me, you read me as though
I am glass;
Though I know it there's no no way in which I can
Pass
Though it means that you'll finish my story
At last I'd trade all the clever talk,
The joking, the smoking and the quips,
All the midnight conversations, all the friendship,
All the words and all the trips
For the warmth of your body,
The more vivid touch of your lips.
All bridges burning behind me,
All safety beyond reach,
The monkey feels his chains out blindly,
Only to find himself released.

Take me, take me now and hold me deep
Inside your ocean body,
Wash me as some flotsam to the shore,
There leave me lying evermore!
Drown me, drown me now and hold me down
Before your naked hunger,




Burn me at the altar of the night-
Give me life!

Overall Meaning

The lyrical content of Van der Graaf Generator's La Rossa is complex and multi-layered, dealing with themes of alienation, desire, regret, and surrender to physical love. The singer, lacking sleep, food, and vision, seeks refuge and comfort in the presence of La Rossa, their object of desire. They acknowledge that their freedom and outspokenness have led to wasted time and missed opportunities, and that their intellectual posturing has kept them from fully embracing physical intimacy. They feel like a monkey dancing to a strange tune, performing for the pleasure of others, while secretly longing for a deeper connection with La Rossa. In the end, they express a desire for intimacy and the abandonment of all pretense, offering themselves entirely to La Rossa's passion.


The central metaphor of the song is the comparison of the singer to an organ-monkey, performing for the audience's enjoyment while secretly longing for escape. The monkey's dance symbolizes the singer's social performance, while the organ-grinder represents the societal expectations and pressures that keep them trapped. The singer ultimately longs to break free from these constraints, to surrender to their physical desire, and to find refuge and comfort in La Rossa's embrace.


Overall, La Rossa is a profound and thought-provoking meditation on the complex interplay between physical desire, intellectual pretense, and societal expectations. It is a passionate, introspective, and deeply vulnerable song that speaks to the universal human longing for intimacy and connection.


Line by Line Meaning

Lacking sleep and food and vision
I am physically and mentally exhausted


Here I am again, encamped upon your floor,
I am seeking refuge in your company


Craving sanctuary and nourishment,
I need comfort and sustenance


Encouragement and sanctity and more.
I am seeking emotional support and peace


The streets seemed very crowded,
I am overwhelmed by the world outside


I put on my bravest guise
I am pretending to be strong and confident


I know you know that I am acting,
I am aware that you see through my act


I can see it in your eyes.
Your eyes give away your thoughts and feelings


In the harsh light of freedom I know
When I face the reality of my choices


That I cannot deny that I have wasted time,
I have spent my time unwisely


Have frittered it away in idle boasts
I have talked when I should have acted


Of my freedom and fidelity,
I believe in my independence and loyalty


When simpler words would have profited me
I should have spoken plainly and directly


Most
That would have been the best course of action


It isn't enough in the end, when I'm looking
I realize that what I have is not sufficient


For hope.
I need something more to believe in


Though the organ-monkey screams
Like the monkey in a street performance


As the pipes begin to spit
As the organ starts playing


Still he'll go through the dance routines
He will continue to perform his act


Just as long as he thinks they'll fit,
As long as he believes it will work


Just as long as he knows that it's dance, smile-
As long as he acknowledges it is just a show


Or quit.
Otherwise he would need to stop


Like the monkey I dance to a strange tune
I feel like I am performing a pointless act


When all of these years I've longed to lie with you,
I have wanted to be intimate with you for a long time


I've bogged myself down in the web of talk,
I have distracted myself with meaningless conversation


Quack philosophy and sophistry
I have fooled myself with shallow thinking


At physicality I've always balked,
I have avoided physical intimacy


Like the man in the chair who believes it's
Like someone who thinks they cannot do something


Beyond him to walk.
As if it is impossible for them to achieve


I've been hiding behind words,
I have been using words to hide my true feelings


Fearing a deeper flame exists,
I am scared of being emotionally vulnerable


Faintly aware of the passage
I have some knowledge that time is passing


Of opportunities I have missed.
I have not taken advantage of chances presented to me


But the nearness and the smell of you,
Your presence and fragrance affect me deeply


La Rossa from head to toe
You are beautiful and irresistible


I don't know what I'm telling you,
I am not sure what I am saying


But I think you ought to know
I believe it is important for you to hear


Soon the dam wall will break, soon the water
I am about to reveal something significant


Will flow.
I will finally let my emotions out


Though the organ-monkey groans
Even though I feel like I am performing


As the organ-grinder plays
As if someone else is controlling me


He's hoping, at the most,
I am just hoping for the best possible outcome


For an end to his dancing days;
That I can stop performing and be true to myself


Still he hops up and down on his perch
Still, I feel like I must put on a show


In the usual jerky way.
In a way that feels awkward and unnatural


Though it might mean an end to all friendship
Even if it means we cannot be friends anymore


There's something I'm working up to say.
I am preparing to reveal something important


Think of me what you will;
You can interpret my feelings as you like


I know that you think you feel my pain
You empathize with me, but cannot fully understand


No matter if that's just the surface.
My emotions run much deeper than what you see


If we made love now would that change all
If we were intimate, would it alter everything


That ahs gone before?
That has happened until now?


Of course it would, there's no way it could ever
It would have a significant and lasting impact


Be the same
Our relationship would be forever altered


One more line crossed,
One more boundary would be transgressed


One more mystery explained.
One more unanswered question would be answered


Now I need more than just words, though
My need for emotional and physical connection is strong


The options are plain that lead from all
I can see where my actions might lead


Momentary action.
My decision will have long-term consequences


If we make love now it will change all
Our relationship will be permanently altered


That is yet to be
Everything that has yet to happen


Never could we agree in the same way again.
We would never be able to view each other the same way


One more world lost,
A world of possibilities would be lost


One more heaven gained.
But a new realm of possibility would open up


La Rossa, you know me, you read me as though
You understand me better than I understand myself


I am glass;
I am transparent and easy to see through


Though I know it there's no no way in which I can
Even though I realize this


Pass
I cannot change who I am


Though it means that you'll finish my story
Though you might have to finish the story without me


At last I'd trade all the clever talk,
I would give up all my words and intellect


The joking, the smoking and the quips,
All my humor and cleverness


All the midnight conversations, all the friendship,
All our discussions and camaraderie


All the words and all the trips
Every conversation and adventure we've shared


For the warmth of your body,
In exchange for your physical presence


The more vivid touch of your lips.
The experience of being intimate with you


All bridges burning behind me,
I am leaving my past behind


All safety beyond reach,
I have no safety net


The monkey feels his chains out blindly,
I am trying to leave a life of performance


Only to find himself released.
And hoping to find true freedom


Take me, take me now and hold me deep
I want to be close to you


Inside your ocean body,
I want to be immersed in you


Wash me as some flotsam to the shore,
Cleanse me of all that has weighed me down


There leave me lying evermore!
Let me stay with you forever


Drown me, drown me now and hold me down
Consumed by our passion


Before your naked hunger,
Satisfying our desires


Burn me at the altar of the night-
Sacrifice everything for our lovemaking


Give me life!
Revitalize me with your passion




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: HAMMILL

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Comments from YouTube:

@Fatgeologist

Everyone seems to be talking about the lyrics and the singing, and this is perfectly understandable, but what a kick-arse performance by the band too! All of them totally on fire!

@johnhouse9983

No shit

@steendeertz1996

Hammill writes the brilliant songs and the band plays them brilliantly. A one of an kind writer with a one of an kind band.

@honzivideos1471

Absolutely fantastic chord progression in the end!

@lastrada52

There are great songwriters and then there is Peter Hammill. He will always stand alone because no one can pen a lyric like he does. Most heavy metal bands and Goth bands try but none have come close. Along with his Van der Graaf Generator musicians -- all incredible performers -- Guy Evans' intricate and creative drum patterns right up there in the tradition of the great B.J. Wilson of Procol Harum. David Jackson's otherworldly saxes. This was a band that was even admired by King Crimson's leader Robert Fripp who played with them. And VDGG have been doing it since 1967. Rock & Roll Hall of Fame couldn't shine their shoes. "La Rossa," "Scorched Earth," "Killer," "When She Comes," the now classic punk track that superseded all punk "Nadir's Big Chance," "Mr. X," "Faculty X," "Darkness," "A House With No Door," "Cat's Eye," "Modern," "Theme One," -- astonishing songs and performances. I do not believe any band or musician ever tried to imitate Van der Graaf or Peter Hammill. There was only one Rembrandt. There is only one Hammill.

@mikereiss4216

+John LaStrada They were also admired by punk/post punk icon John Lydon(aka Johnny Rotten). How many prog bands and artists can you say that about?

@AlbertoVO5

John LaStrada you tube has connected hammill/ VDGG fans who, for years, were unknown to me. Before you tube I new about three people going back to, like '79, that dug this scene. I am SO GLAD to read things like this. Right on! Rock and roll hall of fame? Fuck that shit man. Industry tools like them and Rolling Stone magazine will be wondering why they didn't know jack and offer up some pathetic little token of recognition way too late. Hammill is a Shakespeare-like talent to be reckoned with, learned from and intensely enjoyed.

@TechnicolourMan

Love Hammill and VDDG but the same could be said of Neil Peart. No one writes as intelligent lyrics as Neil.

@itkojecockot

@Mark Woollon Peart and Hammill are both amazing, but there is no comparison with Waters...... at least not when it comes to political content...... listen to his lyrics on his "Amused To Death" track...... pure masterpiece

@itkojecockot

@Mark Woollon not talking about music, but lyrics..... and "The Final Cut" is the only Floyd record which I do not own...... it's pure garbage...... that album only showcased, how lost Waters is musically without Gilmour...... pure nonsense :D:D

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