Terminal of Tribute To

Journey through Life's Terminal: Mark Knopfler's Reflections
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Lyrics

On the road again in cabaret

Mark Knopfler is back on the road, possibly performing in a small nightclub or theater.

Grey hair and Fenders

Refers to both aging (grey hair) and the type of guitar (Fenders) used in the performance.

Old ghosts revisited today

Recalling past experiences or memories, confronting old issues.

No original members

None of the original band members are present, suggesting changes or nostalgia.


Pick out a pretty one and toss your hair

Suggests a flirtatious or playful interaction, possibly with the audience or a performer.

Seems foolish when you're older

Reflecting on actions done in youth, realizing they seem foolish with age.

You always felt you never had your share

Feeling deprived or unrecognized despite years of effort.

A chip on both your shoulders

Carrying a burden or grudge against others.


You've been faking it so long

Faking confidence or success for an extended period.

Now you don't know right from wrong

Confusion and loss of moral clarity after pretending for so long.

Or what the future has in store for you

Uncertainty about the future, questioning what lies ahead.

In the terminal of tribute to

Referencing a place or moment dedicated to honoring someone or something.


Every day you take the bitter pill

Regularly facing difficult truths or realities.

The minibus driver says and you are who

Others see and acknowledge the challenges or failures in your life.

You never made it and you never will

Expressing a lack of achievement or success, a sense of resignation.

In the terminal of tribute to

Reiterating the theme of being in a place of tribute, possibly a metaphor for reflection.


Where your plans are forever falling through

Continuous disappointment and unfulfilled plans.

And your dreams are movies never shot

Unrealized dreams that never materialized, possibly in the context of filmmaking.

And you're someone, a shadow passing through

Existing as a background figure, unnoticed and forgotten.

Nobody ever knew, so nobody forgot

A person who lived in obscurity, with no lasting impact or recognition.


Your bag has fallen from the carousel

A metaphor for lost opportunities or possessions.

They say one day it could come back to you

A reminder that lost opportunities may resurface unexpectedly.

Exactly when nobody can tell

Uncertainty about when or if lost opportunities will be regained.

In the terminal of tribute to

Revisiting the concept of a tribute space, tying it to lost possessions or opportunities.


You've been faking it so long

Repetition of the idea of faking, indicating a prolonged period of insincerity.

Now you don't know right from wrong

Continued confusion and moral ambiguity due to the prolonged act of pretending.

Or what the future has in store for you

Reiteration of uncertainty about what the future holds.

In the terminal of tribute to

Returning to the theme of a tribute space as a metaphor for reflection and assessment.


You've been faking it so long

Repetition of the struggle with authenticity and moral clarity.

Now you don't know right from wrong

Continued confusion and moral ambiguity due to the prolonged act of pretending.

Or what the future has in store for you

Reiteration of uncertainty about what the future holds.

In the terminal of tribute to

Concluding with the theme of a tribute space, suggesting a reflection on one's life.

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