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Make this thread #1 please OK, i want to make this as short as possible. My Dad does a lot of things well. One of those things is playing music. For the last few years, he has taught me how to play several stringed instruments. Each week, he uses a real song to show something that he wants me to learn. Last week, it was Jack-In-The-Green by Jethro Tull. I thought it was no big deal, but the other guys in my band thought it was way cool. They made me play it on acoustic guitar and sing it in front of our friends (groupies). I hate to sing, but they liked it and want to keep the song. The reason i am starting this thread is that i want to know what people think the words of the song mean. thanks This is what there are: Jack-In-The-Green Have you seen Jack-In-The-Green? With his long tail hanging down. He sits quietly under every tree --- in the folds of his velvet gown. He drinks from the empty acorn cup the dew that dawn sweetly bestows. And taps his cane upon the ground --- signals the snowdrops it's time to grow. It's no fun being Jack-In-The-Green --- no place to dance, no time for song. He wears the colours of the summer soldier --- carries the green flag all the winter long. Jack, do you never sleep --- does the green still run deep in your heart? Or will these changing times, motorways, powerlines, keep us apart? Well, I don't think so --- I saw some grass growing through the pavements today. The rowan, the oak and the holly tree are the charges left for you to groom. Each blade of grass whispers Jack-In-The-Green. Oh Jack, please help me through my winter's night. And we are the berries on the holly tree. Oh, the mistlethrush is coming. Jack, put out the light. | ||||||||||||
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