When It's Gone (It's Just Gone) – The Carpenters

About the Song

The Carpenters’ “When It’s Gone (It’s Just Gone)” is a poignant ballad that explores the themes of loss, acceptance, and the fleeting nature of life. Released in 1981 as part of their album “Made in America,” this song showcases the duo’s signature harmonies and Karen Carpenter’s emotive vocals.

The song’s lyrics delve into the realization that certain things in life are irreplaceable and once lost, they’re gone forever. The refrain, “When it’s gone, it’s just gone,” serves as a powerful reminder that there’s no turning back. The song’s message is both melancholic and hopeful, suggesting that even in the face of loss, it’s important to find peace and acceptance.
Karen Carpenter’s vocal performance is particularly moving. Her voice conveys a sense of vulnerability and longing, making the song’s emotional impact even more profound. The simple yet effective instrumentation complements the lyrics and vocals, creating a timeless and intimate atmosphere.

“When It’s Gone (It’s Just Gone)” remains a beloved classic due to its relatable themes and the Carpenters’ heartfelt rendition. It’s a song that continues to resonate with listeners of all ages, reminding us of the importance of cherishing the moments we have and finding solace in the face of loss.

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Lyrics: When I’ m gone

Where’s the word for the sadnessWhere’s the poetry in the painWhere’s the color in the stain where the tears have fallenIt’s gone, it’s just gone
Where’s the method to this madnessAs we create this sufferingAnd we do each other in and we still hold onBut it’s gone, it’s just gone
He says it’s goneAnd he can’t go on a living a memoryMulling it over endlesslyWhy is that so hard for me to seeHe says it’s goneAnd he can’t go on trying to live a lieAnd when he cries, I know it’s overBut I may never know why
There’s no face in the locketThere’s no place for the pastI’ll put it back in my pocketIt was never meant to lastIt’s just gone
He says it’s goneAnd he can’t go on a living a memoryMulling it over endlesslyWhy is that so hard for me to seeHe says it’s goneAnd he can’t go on trying to live a lieAnd when he cries, I know it’s overBut I may never know why
There’s no word for the sadnessThere’s no poetry in the painThere’s no color in the stain where the tears have fallenIt’s gone, it’s just gone
It’s gone, it’s just goneWell, it’s gone

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