About the song
*”The Pilgrim,” penned by the legendary Kris Kristofferson in 1971, is more than just a song; it’s a journey. It’s a poignant reflection on the human condition, exploring themes of searching, longing, and the inevitable passage of time.
Kristofferson, with his signature raspy vocals and introspective lyrics, paints a vivid picture of a solitary traveler meandering through life. The “pilgrim” in the song is not just a religious figure, but a metaphor for any of us seeking meaning and purpose in an often chaotic world.
The song’s imagery is rich and evocative. From the “rockin’ of the cradle” to the “rollin’ of the hearse,” Kristofferson traces the entire arc of human life. The “pilgrim” is a complex character, full of contradictions – a poet and a liar, a prophet and a dreamer. This multifaceted portrayal resonates deeply with listeners, as we all recognize these conflicting aspects of our own personalities.
The beauty of “The Pilgrim” lies in its universality. While the song was written over half a century ago, its message remains as relevant today as ever. It’s a testament to the enduring power of great songwriting that a song can capture the essence of the human experience in such a profound way.
Musically, “The Pilgrim” is characterized by a simple, yet haunting melody that perfectly complements the introspective lyrics. Kristofferson’s vocals convey a sense of weariness and world-weariness, adding depth and authenticity to the song. The arrangement is sparse, allowing the lyrics and melody to take center stage.
In conclusion, “The Pilgrim” is a masterpiece of country music that continues to inspire and move listeners. It’s a song that invites us to reflect on our own lives and the choices we’ve made. Whether you’re a longtime fan of Kristofferson or new to his music, “The Pilgrim” is a timeless classic that is well worth exploring.
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Lyrics
THE PILGRIM
WITH KRIS KRISTOFFERSON
WRITER KRIS KRISTOFFERSON
See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans
Wearin’ yesterday’s misfortunes like a smile
Once he had a future full of money love and dreams
Which he spent like they was going out of style
And he keeps right on a changin’ for the better or the worse
And searchin’ for a shrine he’s never found
Never knowin’ if believin’ is a blessin’ or a curse
Or if the going up is worth to coming down
He’s a poet he’s a picker he’s a prophet he’s a pusher
He’s a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he’s stoned
He’s a walking contradiction partly truth and partly fiction
Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars
And he’s traded in tomorrow for today
Runnin’ from the devils Lord and reachin’ for the stars
And losin’ all he loved along the way
But if this world keeps right on turning for the better or the worse
All he ever gets is older and around
From the rocking of the cradle to the rolling of the hearse
The going up was worth the coming down
He’s a poet he’s a picker…
There’s lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home