Her close friends have gathered.
Lord, ain’t it a shame
Grieving together
Sharing the blame.
But when she was dying
Lord, we let her down.
There’s no use cryin'
It can’t help her now.
The party’s all over
Drink up and go home.
It’s too late to love her
And leave her alone.
Just say she was someone
Lord, so far from home
Whose life was so lonesome
She died all alone
Who dreamed pretty dreams
That never came true
Lord, why was she born
So black and blue?
Oh, why was she born
So black and blue?
Bobby Magee and Kris are always close to me with their music. Janis told my story when I was young with Me and Bobby Magee. It took years to understand she was singing and like people like me.
You can hear Kris break up in the middle of this song. Had to be so hard for him o sing, no matter how many times he sang it. Must have been torture to write it, but hope it was a catharsis for him. He owes so much to Janis and her recording of this song. May his prayers always include her.
One of my favorite Kristofferson songs. One amazing singer/songwriter. This man helped me through my horrible teenage years. His music really does touch the soul. Thank you so much MrKoopa26 for sharing this.
I love this song...When I was young I would sing along and always think that I would one day sing this at my mothers funeral...Sadly she passed and I never had the guts...so sad...sorry mom.
My first wife died after we were married 23 1/2 years. She was only 43 years old after fighting four brain surgeries over a period of 16 years. I was at her side when she died. She requested this song by Kris to be played at her funeral. It was played and then silence in the church. So sad.
I got too kiss him back in 1980 81 he was at The Lakeland civic centre and get his autograft I told him when my brother died of a drug over dose we put on his head stone we take are on chances and pay are own dues and he stop a kissed me on my lips that was something I will never forget .good luck kris. I will always love you
For the record this is Kris Kristofferson in his own words talking about Janis Joplin and "Epitaph." “The first time I heard Janis Joplin’s version was right after she died. Paul Rothchild, her producer, asked me to stop by his office and listen to this thing she had cut. Afterwards, I walked all over L.A., just in tears. I couldn’t listen to the song without really breaking up. So when I came back to Nashville, I went into the Combine [Publishing] building late at night, and I played it over and over again, so I could get used to it without breaking up. [Songwriter and keyboardist] Donnie Fritts came over and listened with me, and we wrote a song together that night about Janis, called ‘Epitaph’.
So the other night, I brought my empty bottles down to the recycle. In the next bin, someone had tossed a Kristofferson album cover. I picked it up to read the song list and then I realized I knew this song was about Janis but I had never actually heard it. Thanks for posting.