#------------PLEASE NOTE------------# #This file is the author’s own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study scholarship or research. # #------------# # From Sun Mar  9 21:33:09 1997 Date: Mon 10 Mar 1997 03:22:20 GMT From: To: Subject: Antique Sandy    The Byrds  Chords/Words Rough Draft  please post corrections The Byrds     Antique Sandy   written by Roger McGuinn Antique Sandy lived in the woods And she’d go to the stream when the weather was good She’d take down the washin for her old man to wear And she tried not to get   eaten by the bear She’d fly to the market in her worn out old balloon That she traded with the flyer  for an antique silver spoon And when she got home she’d cook upon the wooden stove And she’d go to sleep and listen to the whispers of the grove At night she dreamed of places where she lived when she was young Where the corn strip stretched for miles like a giant serpent’s tongue Electric lights and phone bells and every light insane (?) Like a hundred thousand hungry  miles meeting at her brain SOLO I greet her in the morning when she wakes up in my arms And I tell her that I love her and I’ll keep her free from harm I hold her close she matters she is all the world to me Cause she’s my Antique Sandy and she’s in love with me     Copyright @ 1971 Patian & Jackelop Music/BMI     From the "Farther Along"  LP Columbia Records 1971

Du même artiste

Please Let Me Love You

Please Let Me Love You

Born To Rock N Roll

Born To Rock N Roll

You Moving

You Moving

Feel A Whole Lot Better

Feel A Whole Lot Better

Love That Never Dies

Love That Never Dies

You Showed Me

You Showed Me

There Must Be Someone

There Must Be Someone

Lady Friend

Lady Friend

Bad Night At The Whiskey

Bad Night At The Whiskey

Jesus Is Just Alright

Jesus Is Just Alright

Couverture du livre Ultra intelligence

À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson raconte l'histoire d'une femme, qui vit en harmonie avec la nature, profitant des joies simples de la vie. Elle se rend au ruisseau lorsqu'il fait beau, s'occupe de son homme et tente d'éviter les dangers de la forêt. Son quotidien est rythmé par des gestes familiers, comme faire la cuisine sur un vieux poêle en bois. Elle rêve, la nuit, de son enfance dans un monde rempli d’électricité et de bruits modernes, mais ce qui lui importe vraiment, c'est l'amour qu'elle partage avec son compagnon, qui veille sur elle et la considère comme sa trésor. Cette expérience de vie, empreinte de nostalgie et de tendresse, évoque un lien fort avec la terre et une manière de chérir les moments simples, un véritable retour aux sources. C'est une célébration de l'amour et de la protection dans un cadre rural.