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Artist:Grateful Dead
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Album:Live Dead
Track:The Eleven
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Lyrics:High green chilly winds and windy vines
In loops around the twisted shafts of
They're crawling to the sun.

Underfoot the ground is patched
arms of ivy wrapped around the manzanita,
Stark and shiny in the breeze.

Wonder who
will water all the children of the garden
When they sigh about the barren lack of rain
Droop so hungry neath the sky.

William Tell has stretched his bow till it won't
No furthermore and/or it may require a change that hasn't come before.

more time to tell how, this is the season of what,
Now is the time of returning with our
Jewels polished and gleaming.
Now is the time past believing the child has
relinquished the rein,
Now is the test of the boomerang tossed in the night of

Seven faced marble eyed transitory dream doll,
Six proud walkers on the
jingle bell rainbow,
Five men writing with fingers of gold,
Four men tracking down the
great white sperm whale,
Three girls waiting in a foreign dominion
Riding in the
whalebelly, fade away in moonlight,
Sink beneath the waters to the coral sands below
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