Charles Ives - The World's Highway

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For long I wander'd happily
Far out on the world's highway
My heart was brave for each new thing
And I loved the faraway

I watch'd the gay bright people dance
We laughed, for the road was good
But Oh! I passed where the way was rough
I saw it stained with blood -

I wander'd on till I tired grew
Far on the world's highway...
My heart was sad for what I saw
I feared, I feared the faraway

So when one day, O sweetest day
I came to a garden small
A voice my heart knew called me in
I answered its blеssed call;

I left my wand'ring far and wide
Thе freedom and faraway -
But my garden blooms with sweet content
That's not on the world's highway
 
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"Charles Ives - The World's Highway" is a poignant and reflective song that tells the story of a wanderer who travels far and wide on the world's highway. The protagonist's heart is filled with bravery and excitement as they embrace new experiences and encounters with joyous people. However, as they journey on, they witness the harsh realities of life, with the road stained with blood and the way becoming rough and treacherous.

Despite their initial enthusiasm, the wanderer begins to tire and grow weary of the world's highway, feeling a sense of sadness and fear for the unknown that lies ahead. It is not until they stumble upon a small garden, where a familiar voice beckons them in, that they find solace and contentment. Leaving behind their nomadic lifestyle, the wanderer finds peace and fulfillment in the tranquility of the garden, a place that offers a sense of belonging and joy that cannot be found on the world's highway. "Charles Ives - The World's Highway" is a beautiful and introspective song that explores the themes of wanderlust, discovery, and the search for inner peace.

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Arguably the first modernist composer, Charles Ives (1874-1954) was a solitary figure who composed in obscurity for most of his life. The son of a U.S. Army bandleader, Ives enjoyed a wildly successful career as an insurance executive. In his spare time, he composed music in a wide variety of genres that combined popular song, church hymns, military marches, and European art music in ways that used tone clusters, polytonality, and other techniques decades before they were adopted by European composers.