《St. Stephen(2)(Live at Family Dog at the Great Highway， San Francisco， CA， Febr)》歌词

歌曲： St. Stephen(2)(Live at Family Dog at the Great Highway， San Francisco， CA， Febr)

所属专辑：Download Series: Family Dog at the Great Highway， San Francisco， CA 7/4/70 (Live)

歌手： Grateful Dead

时长： 02:22

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St. Stephen [2[00:02:22]

St. Stephen[00:02:22]

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Saint Stephen with a rose,[00:02:22]

in and out of the garden he goes,[00:02:22]

country garland in the wind and the rain,[00:02:22]

wherever he goes the people all complain.[00:02:22]

Stephen prospered in his time,[00:02:22]

well he may and he may decline.[00:02:22]

Did it matter, does it now?[00:02:22]

Stephen would answer if he only knew how.[00:02:22]

Wishing well with a golden bell,[00:02:22]

bucket hanging clear to hell,[00:02:22]

hell halfway twixt now and then,[00:02:22]

Stephen fill it up and lower down and lower down again.[00:02:22]

Lady finger, dipped in moonlight,[00:02:22]

writing "What for?" across the morning sky.[00:02:22]

Sunlight splatters, dawn with answer,[00:02:22]

darkness shrugs and bids the day goodbye.[00:02:22]

Speeding arrow, sharp and narrow,[00:02:22]

what a lot of fleeting matters you have spurned,[00:02:22]

several seasons with their treasons,[00:02:22]

wrapped the babe in scarlet covers, call it your own.[00:02:22]

Did he doubt or did he try?[00:02:22]

Answers aplenty in the bye and bye,[00:02:22]

talk about your plenty, talk about your ills,[00:02:22]

one man gathers what another man spills.[00:02:22]

Saint Stephen will remain, all he's lost he shall regain,[00:02:22]

seashore walk by the suds and the foam,[00:02:22]

been there so long, he's got to calling it home.[00:02:22]

Fortune comes a calling, calliope woman,[00:02:22]

spinning that curious sense of your own.[00:02:22]

Can you answer, "Yes I can"?[00:02:22]

but what would be the answer to the answer-man?[00:02:22]

High green chilly winds and windy vines[00:02:22]

in loops around the twisted shafts of lavender, they're crawling to the[00:02:22]

sun.[00:02:22]

Underfoot the ground is patched[00:02:22]

with arms of ivy wrapped around the manzanita, stark and shiny in the[00:02:22]

breeze.[00:02:22]

Wonder who will water all the children of the garden[00:02:22]

when they sigh about the barren lack of rain and droop so hungry neath[00:02:22]

the sky.[00:02:22]

William Tell has stretched his bow til it won't stretch[00:02:22]

no furthermore and/or it may require a change that hasn't come before[00:02:22]