"One Guitar"
Willie Nile Lyrics


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It is the middle of the night right in the middle of the street
It could be uptown, downtown but I can feel the beat
There is a marchin′ drum there is a song unsung
It could be your dream, my dream it's not the only one

I′m a soldier marchin' in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is one guitar
I got this one guitar

I see the risin' smoke I hear a heartbreak joke
Hey all my brothers and sisters I thuink it′s time we spoke
I′ve only got six strings but like a bell they ring
Its like a jet plane, insane crashin' in my brain

I′m a soldier marchin' in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is one guitar
I got this one guitar
And it goes... na na na...

So if you get knocked down you gotta take a stand
For all the outcast, dead last who need a helping hand




So get your tambourines and turn your arms up loud
And raise your voices, voices up above this crowd

Overall Meaning

The song "One Guitar" by Willie Nile tells the story of a musician who, armed with only his guitar, takes to the streets to sing about the injustices of the world. He can feel the beat of the city, and sees the smoke rising from heartbreak and pain. Through his music, he hopes to speak out for those who are struggling and to bring their voices to the forefront. The guitar becomes his weapon, his tool for change, and he uses it to create harmony in a world that can often feel discordant.


Despite the obstacles he faces, the musician remains undaunted. He is a soldier marching in an army, and he is armed with one guitar. Even though he has no physical weapon, he knows that his music has the power to move mountains. As the song progresses, he calls on his brothers and sisters to join him. They may not have guns or swords, but they can use their voices and their tambourines to lift up their fellow humans.


Overall, "One Guitar" is a call to arms for musicians and music lovers everywhere. It's a reminder that we all have the power to effect change, even if we may not always see it. Through the simple act of picking up a guitar, we can communicate what words alone cannot express - and that, perhaps, is the truest form of strength.


Line by Line Meaning

It is the middle of the night right in the middle of the street
The setting is uncertain as the night covers the surrounding, but the excitement is palpable


It could be uptown, downtown but I can feel the beat
The location might be unknown but the rhythm is familiar and vibrating


There is a marchin′ drum there is a song unsung
A drumbeat can be heard, and it's urging for an unsung chorus to be voiced


It could be your dream, my dream it's not the only one
The dream that is about to be nursed is shared and not exclusive to just one person


I′m a soldier marchin' in an army
The artist is part of a group of people walking forward to a common goal


Got no gun to shoot
The singer has no weapon to fight his opposition


But what I got is one guitar
The only tool the singer has to continue the movement is his guitar


I got this one guitar
The artist emphasizes that the only equipment he can bring to the fight is his guitar


I see the risin' smoke I hear a heartbreak joke
The artist observes signs of unrest in the area and the discomfort is widespread


Hey all my brothers and sisters I thuink it′s time we spoke
The artist is calling on everyone to unite and speak about the problems they are facing


I′ve only got six strings but like a bell they ring
Even though the singer only possesses six guitar strings, they make a powerful sound


Its like a jet plane, insane crashin' in my brain
The sound of his guitar is so powerful that it's like a roaring jet plane in his head


So if you get knocked down you gotta take a stand
If you're oppressed, the singer encourages you to come forward and take a position against it


For all the outcast, dead last who need a helping hand
The singer addresses all those left behind and in need of assistance


So get your tambourines and turn your arms up loud
The singer is calling on people to join the fight and opposing oppression with a loud, symbolic gesture


And raise your voices, voices up above this crowd
The artist urges everyone to make their voices heard by shouting louder than everyone else




Writer(s): Willie Nile, Frank Joseph Lee

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