所属专辑:Dick’s Picks Vol.13
歌手: Grateful Dead
时长: 10:08
Morning comes she follows the path to the river shore [00:00:14]
Lightly sung her song is the latch on the morning's door [00:00:20]
See the sun sparkle in the reeds silver beads pass into the sea [00:00:25]
She comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter's daughter [00:00:36]
She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water [00:00:42]
She bears it away with a love that the river has taught her [00:00:49]
Let it flow let it flow wide and clear [00:00:55]
Round and round the cut of the plow in the furrowed field [00:01:06]
Seasons round the bushels of corn and the barley meal [00:01:12]
Broken ground open and beckoning to the spring [00:01:18]
Black dirt live again [00:01:22]
The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing [00:01:28]
As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing [00:01:34]
That the work of his day measures more the planting and growing [00:01:41]
Let it grow Let it grow greatly yield [00:01:47]
What shall we say shall we call it by a name [00:01:57]
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin [00:02:01]
Water bright as the sky from which it came [00:02:05]
And the name is on the earth that takes it in [00:02:09]
We will not speak but stand inside the rain [00:02:12]
And listen to the thunder shouting I am I am I am I am [00:02:16]
So it goes we make what make since the world began [00:03:20]
Nothing more the love of the women work of men [00:03:26]
Seasons round creatures great and small up and down as we rise fall [00:03:31]
Rise and fall [00:03:40]