My feeling about the What It Is video and song is little bit strange for me. It is like the end of the story or a last message. I am little bit afraid for Mark Knopfler. I think he is end of the him work period (I hope not because I like him work). I can offer you this fantastic music and I hope I will meet Mark Knopfler in the concert in Budapest which will be in May 12. 2008.
If you like the good concert please come here and enjoys Budapest feeling in spring. The girls are beautiful, city is good, pubs are cheap and you can not forget the Hungarians hospitality.
IF YOU WANT TO READ THE LYRICS AND SEE THE VIDEO CLIP YOU WILL FIND IT BELOW.
The drinking dens are spilling out
There’s staggering in the square
There’s lads and lasses falling about
And a crackling in the air
Down around the dungeon doors
The shelters and the queues
Everybody’s looking for
Somebody’s arms to fall into
That’s what it is
It’s what it is now
There’s frost on the graves and the monuments
But the taverns are warm in town
People curse the government
And shovel hot food down
Lights are out in the city hall
The castle and the keep
The moon shines down upon it all
The legless and asleep
And it’s cold on the tollgate
With the wagons creeping through
Cold on the tollgate
God knows what I could do with you
That’s what it is
It’s what it is now
The garrison sleeps in the citadel
With the ghosts and the ancient stones
High up on the parapet
A Scottish piper stands alone
And high on the wind
The highland drums begin to roll
And something from the past just comes
And stares into my soul
And it’s cold on the tollgate
With the Caledonian Blues
Cold on the tollgate
God knows what I could do with you
That’s what it is
It’s what it is now
What it is
It’s what it is now
There’s a chink of light, there’s a burning wick
There’s a lantern in the tower
Wee Willie Winkie with a candlestick
Still writing songs in the wee wee hours
On Charlotte Street I take
A walking stick from my hotel
The ghost of Dirty Dick
Is still in search of Little Nell
That’s what it is
It’s what it is now
It’s what it is
What it is now