Louis Collins
Ben Harper · Other Songs - Ben Harper
Mrs. Collins weeped, Mrs. Collins moaned,
To see her son Louis leavin' home
The angels laid him away
The angels laid him away,
They laid him six feet under the clay
The angels laid him away
Mrs. Collins weeped, Mrs. Collins moaned,
To see her son Louis leavin' home
The angels laid him away
Oh, Bob shot once and Louis shot too,
Shot poor Collins, shot him through and through
The angels laid him away
Oh, kind friends, oh, ain't it hard?,
To see poor Louis in a new graveyard
The angels laid him away
The angels laid him away,
They laid him six feet under the clay
The angels laid him away
Oh, when they heard that Louis was dead
All the people they dressed in red
The angels laid him away
The angels laid him away,
They laid him six feet under the clay
The angels laid him away
Mrs. Collins weeped, Mrs. Collins moaned,
To see her son Louis leavin' home
The angels laid him away
The angels laid him away,
They laid him six feet under the clay
The angels laid him away
Louis Collins
Ben Harper's "Louis Collins" stands as a poignant exploration of the human condition, blending acoustic guitar with soulful vocals to address themes of resilience and emotional vulnerability. The track exemplifies Harper's signature style, merging roots music with jazz and blues influences to create a sound that is both intimate and expansive. Released within a body of work characterized by deep lyrical introspection, the song reflects a period where Harper frequently delved into narratives of personal struggle and societal observation. By weaving together traditional instrumentation with contemporary production, the recording captures a moment of quiet strength, inviting listeners to confront their own experiences with empathy and grace. The piece remains a testament to Harper's ability to craft music that resonates universally while maintaining a distinct, authentic voice.