
About The Song
John Denver, a name synonymous with heartfelt folk music and beautiful melodies, gifted us with countless songs that have touched our hearts and souls. Among his vast repertoire, “You Say That the Battle Is Over” stands as a poignant reflection on the complexities of peace and the enduring nature of conflict. Released in 1980, this ballad continues to resonate with listeners today, offering a timeless message of hope and resilience.
At first listen, “You Say That the Battle Is Over” may appear to be a celebration of peace. The lyrics convey a sense of relief and tranquility, suggesting that the world has finally overcome its divisions and found harmony. However, upon closer examination, the song reveals a more nuanced perspective. Denver invites us to question the true meaning of peace and to consider the ongoing struggles that persist even in times of relative calm.
The lyrics, penned by David Mallet, paint a vivid picture of a world that yearns for peace. Yet, they also acknowledge the existence of those who continue to sow discord and perpetuate violence. The lines, “Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose who run from the sound of the gun,” highlight the hypocrisy of those who claim to desire peace but are unwilling to confront the root causes of conflict.
Denver’s soothing vocals and the gentle acoustic guitar accompaniment create a warm and inviting atmosphere, making the song’s message even more impactful. The melody is both memorable and emotionally resonant, allowing listeners to connect with the lyrics on a deep level.
“You Say That the Battle Is Over” is a testament to John Denver’s ability to craft songs that transcend time and place. The themes explored in this song—peace, conflict, hope, and resilience—are as relevant today as they were when the song was first released. Whether you are a longtime fan of John Denver or simply appreciate well-crafted music, this song is sure to leave a lasting impression.
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And you say that the battle is overAnd you say that the war is all doneGo tell it to those with the wind in their noseWho run from the sound of the gunAnd write it on the sides of the great whaling shipsOr on ice floes where conscience is tossedWith the wild in their eyes it is they who must dieAnd it’s we who must measure the lossAnd you say that the battle is overAnd finally the world is at peaceYou mean no one is dying and mothers don’t weepOr it’s not in the papers at leastThere are those who would deal in the darkness of lifeThere are those who would tear down the sunAnd most men are ruthless but some will still weepWhen the gifts we were given are goneNow the blame cannot fall on the heads of a fewIt’s become such a part of the raceIt’s eternally tragic that which is magicBe killed at the end of the glorious chaseFrom young seals to great whales from waters to woodThey will fall just like weeds in the windWith fur coats and perfumes and trophies on wallsWhat a hell of a race to call menAnd you say that the battle is overAnd you say that the war is all doneGo tell it to those with the wind in their noseWho run from the sound of the gunAnd write it on the sides of the great whaling shipsOr on ice floes where conscience is tossedWith the wild in their eyes it is they who must dieAnd we who must measure the lossWith the wild in their eyes it is they who must dieAnd we who will measure the cost