The Whole of the Moon (The Waterboys) |
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An almost mystical song and a classic, "The Whole of the Moon" is a 1985 single taken from The Waterboys' album " This Is the Sea". It is a classic of the band's repertoire and has been consistently played at live shows ever since its release. Written and produced by Mike Scott, the subject of the song has inspired some speculation. The single was not a big success when initially released in 1985, only making the lower ends of the chart. Subsequently it became one of The Waterboys' best-known songs and their most commercially successful.
The Waterboys are a band formed in 1983 by Mike Scott. The band's membership, past and present, has been composed mainly of musicians from Scotland, Ireland and England. Edinburgh, London, Dublin, Spiddal, New York, and Findhorn have all served as homes for the group. The band has played in a number of different styles, but their music is a mix of Celtic folk music with rock and roll. After ten years of recording and touring, they dissolved in 1993 and Scott pursued a solo career. They reformed in 2000, and continue to release albums and tour worldwide. Scott emphasises a continuity between The Waterboys and his solo work, saying that "To me there's no difference between Mike Scott and the Waterboys; they both mean the same thing. They mean myself and whoever are my current travelling musical companions.
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But you saw the plan You saw the whole of the moon I pictured a rainbow I had flashes I wandered out in the world for years You held it in your hands I saw the crescent The whole of the moon While you just stayed in your room |
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Too far Too soon With the wind at your heels You were there in the turnstiles You saw the whole of the moon And you know how it feels To reach too high You stretched for the stars |
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You saw the whole of the moon I saw the crescent While you filled the skies I was grounded You cut through lies You saw Brigadoon I was dumbfounded by truth I saw the rain dirty valley |
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I sighed You saw the whole of the moon ... but you swooned! I spoke about wings You just knew The whole of the moon I wondered I guessed and I tried You just flew I saw the crescent |
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And you know how it feels Too soon The whole of the moon! Too far You saw the whole of the moon With a torch in your pocket And the wind at your heels To get too high You climbed on the ladder |
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Unicorns and cannonballs Flags rags ferryboats Underneath the stars Trumpets towers and tenements Palaces and piers Wide oceans full of tears Every precious dream and vision Scimitars and scarves |
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You saw the whole of the moon Too high too far too soon Blazing your trail Yes, you climbed on the ladder You came like a comet With the wind in your sails |
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