Discover the poetic beauty in ‘The Foggy Dew’ by A.L. Lloyd. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A.L. Lloyd or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
When I was a bachelor I lived all alone
I worked at the weaver’s trade
And the only, only thing I did that was wrong
Was to woo a fair young maid
I wooed her in the winter time some of the summer too
And the only, only thing I did that was wrong
Was to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew
One night she knelt down by my side
When I was fast asleep
She threw her arms around my neck
And then began to weep
She wept, she cried, she tore her hair
Ah me, what could I do
So all night long I held her in my arms
To keep her from the foggy, foggy dew
All in the first part of that night
We rolled in sport and play
And in the latter part of that night
She in my arms did lay
And when broad daylight did appear
She cried: “I am undone”
“Oh, hold your tongue, you silly young girl
For the foggy dew is gone, gone, gone
For the foggy dew is gone.”