Precious time is slipping away
But you’re only king for a day
It doesn’t matter to which God you pray
Precious time is slipping awayIt doesn’t matter what route you take
Sooner or later the hearts going to break
No rhyme or reason, no master plan
No Nirvana, no promised landBecause, precious time is slipping away
You know you’re only king for a day
It doesn’t matter to which God you pray
Precious time is slipping awaySay que sera, whatever will be
But then I keep on searching for immortality
She’s so beautiful but shes going to die some day
Everything in life just passes awayBut, precious time is slipping away
You know she’s only queen for a day
It doesn’t matter to which God you pray
Precious time is slipping away
Well this world is cruel with its twists and turns
Well the fire’s still in me and the passion burns
I love a medley til the day I die
‘Til hell freezes over and the rivers run dryetc.
Van Morrison from Back on Top
Since I often wasnt quite up to reading in the hospital, but I was unable to sleep more than an hour at a time, I spent considerable time listening to CDs. My first request for CDs was for Van Morrison CDs because he usually seems upbeat and often times insightful in his songs.
Somehow the lyrics of Precious Time, although its never stood out before, seemed particularly appropriate to my situation. My surgery, if it has done nothing, has certainly made me realize just how precious time is.
The line this world is cruel with its twists and turns describes exactly how I felt when my tumor seemed to come out of nowhere to ambush me precisely when I was in as good of shape as Ive been for year. Id given up smoking years ago and have mostly eaten health foods for years and years.
I also liked the verse:
It doesn’t matter what route you take
Sooner or later the hearts going to break
No rhyme or reason, no master plan
No Nirvana, no promised land
Life, at best, seems unpredictable. True happiness, if it is indeed attainable, is, at best, temporary. It is simply impossible to live your life by a master plan; life is what happens while youre planning for the future.
As much as the lyrics attracted me, though, it was the contrast between the lyrics and the music that most appealed to me. Although the lyrics are generally sad, theres a driving horn section suggesting Texas blues and the melody itself is uniquely Van Morrison, containing folk, Celtic and blues elements. Its hard to be sad when theres such a driving force behind the lyrics.
The songs suggestion that although life is short and that pain and failure are an unavoidable part of it we must still celebrate the moment seems like one of the only ways of dealing with lifes tragedies.
We can only transcend these moments by embracing them as part of life.