“Who Did They Think He Was” is a song that immediately tugs at the heartstrings, the kind of track that feels like it’s been pulled from the pages of someone’s personal journal. It’s not just a melody with lyrics; it’s an emotional journey, a piece that beckons listeners to delve deep into its narrative and uncover the layers of story and sentiment embedded within.
At its core, this song is an exploration of identity and perception, themes that resonate universally. The lyrics pose a poignant question about recognition and misunderstanding, reflecting on how we see others and how they see us. It’s a reflection that hits close to home, stirring thoughts about our own experiences with identity and the masks we wear.
Musically, “Who Did They Think He Was” combines a haunting melody with a simple yet profound arrangement. The sparse instrumentation allows the vocals to shine, echoing the rawness of the emotions conveyed. This song isn’t just heard; it’s felt, vibrating through the soul with every note.
As you listen, you might find yourself reflecting on the times you’ve been misjudged or misunderstood, making the song’s message both personal and universal. It’s this ability to connect on a deeper level that elevates the track from merely enjoyable to genuinely impactful.
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Lyrics
A child was born in Tupelo
In 1935
I’m grateful for his music
It forever changed my life.
Oh, I loved, love me tender
And how that boy could sing
But when he died I wondered why
Millions called him King.
Tell me, who did they think
Who did they think He was?
Who did they think
Who did they think He was?
The whole world bowed and prayed
But it only made me say
Who did they think
Who did they think He was?
— Instrumental —
He was born in Massachussetts
In 1917
The second son of an Irishman
Oh, we all loved Kennedy.
He was brave and strong and handsome
A helluva a president
But when he died
Millions cried like he was heaven sent.
Tell me who did they think
Who did they think He was?
Who did they think
Who did they think he was?
The whole world bowed and prayed
But it only made me say
Who did they think
Who did they think He was?
— Instrumental —
There was a child of heaven
Born in Bethelem
Just a simple carpenter
With worn and callused hands.
Oh, he healed the heart of many
So they nailed him to a tree
With no one left to mourn his death
But the women at his feet.
Crying, Who did they think
Who did they think He was
Who did they think
Who did they think He was?
There was no one left to grieve
But the women at his feet
Crying, who did they think
Who did they think He was?
Who did they think
Who did they think He was?…