Mad Lydia's Waltz
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Lydia's Waltz P. Rowan

The town now is sleeping
The moon slowly creeping
A candle is burning
In the window so high
The widow stand staring
Her young body trembling
Her bed sheets are barren
And the moon it is high

Hesitations of laughter
And Lydia is dancing
Silk from her shoulders
It slips to the floor
The darkness is laughing
Her lover is calling
In tears and remembrance
She opens the door

The cobblestone alley
The mystery her spinning
With thirteen black roses
They gaze at the bride
The widow is dancing
Her lover is calling
Her laughter is ringing
On the beach at low tide

And the town's people gather
As Lydia comes dancing
Spinning and reeling
At the edge of the sea
Her eyes shine like ambers




Her body is burning
She runs to her lover... lover

Overall Meaning

"Mad Lydia's Waltz" tells a poignant story of a widow, Lydia, who is grieving for her lost lover. The song begins with a description of a sleeping town and a candle burning in a high window. The widow stands trembling, and her bed sheets are barren, indicating that she is alone and misses her lover. Despite her sadness, she hesitates in moments of laughter and breaks into a dance. The silk from her shoulders slips to the floor as she lets herself go. The darkness laughs and beckons her lover to join her.


Lydia's lover is deceased, and she is left alone to mourn his loss. The lyrics suggest that she is in tears and remembers fondly the moments they shared together. The cobblestone alley comes alive with the mystery of her spinning and the thirteen black roses. She dances like no one is watching, and her laughter rings throughout the town. The scene is charming yet melancholic, and her lover's memories still haunt her.


The townspeople watch in awe as Lydia continues to dance by the sea with her eyes shining and her body burning. She spins and reels, lost in her own world, and runs to her lover's memory. The song evokes strong emotions of love, loss, and longing.


Line by Line Meaning

The town now is sleeping
It's late at night and no one is awake


The moon slowly creeping
The moon is slowly rising in the sky


A candle is burning
There is a candle burning in a window


In the window so high
The window is located high up


The widow stand staring
A widow is standing and staring


Her young body trembling
She is young and trembling


Her bed sheets are barren
Her bed sheets are empty


And the moon it is high
The moon is high in the sky


Hesitations of laughter
She is hesitant to laugh


And Lydia is dancing
Lydia is dancing


Silk from her shoulders
Her silk dress slips from her shoulders


It slips to the floor
The dress falls to the floor


The darkness is laughing
The darkness is personified as laughing


Her lover is calling
Her lover is calling to her


In tears and remembrance
She is crying and remembering something


She opens the door
She opens the door to her room


The cobblestone alley
They are in a cobblestone alley


The mystery her spinning
She is spinning and creating a mystery


With thirteen black roses
She is holding thirteen black roses


They gaze at the bride
They are looking at the bride


The widow is dancing
The widow is dancing


Her lover is calling
Her lover is calling to her


Her laughter is ringing
She is laughing loudly


On the beach at low tide
They are on the beach when the tide is low


And the town's people gather
People from the town are gathering to watch


As Lydia comes dancing
Lydia is still dancing


Spinning and reeling
She is spinning and twirling


At the edge of the sea
She is close to the sea


Her eyes shine like ambers
Her eyes are shining like amber


Her body is burning
She is feeling passionate


She runs to her lover... lover
She runs to her lover




Writer(s): Peter H. Rowan

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