所属专辑:Dick’s Picks Vol.27
歌手: Grateful Dead
时长: 13:07
Morning comes she follows the path to the river shore [00:00:58]
Lightly sung her song is the latch on the morning's door [00:01:05]
See the sun sparkle in the reeds silver beads pass into the sea [00:01:09]
She comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter's daughter [00:01:20]
She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water [00:01:26]
She bears it away with a love that the river has taught her [00:01:33]
Let it flow let it flow wide and clear [00:01:38]
Round and round the cut of the plow in the furrowed field [00:01:49]
Seasons round the bushels of corn and the barley meal [00:01:55]
Broken ground open and beckoning to the spring [00:02:00]
Black dirt live again [00:02:05]
The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing [00:02:10]
As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing [00:02:16]
That the work of his day measures more than planting and growing [00:02:23]
Let it grow let it grow greatly yield [00:02:28]
What shall we say shall we call it by a name [00:02:39]
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin [00:02:43]
Water bright as the sky from which it came [00:02:46]
And the name is on the earth that takes it in [00:02:50]
We will not speak but stand inside the rain [00:02:53]
And listen to the thunder shouting I am I am I am I am [00:02:56]
So it goes we make what make since the world began [00:03:58]
Nothing more the love of the women work of men [00:04:04]
Seasons round creatures great and small [00:04:09]
Up and down as we rise and fall [00:04:12]
What shall we say shall we call it by a name [00:06:39]
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin [00:06:43]
Water bright as the sky from which it came [00:06:46]
And the name is on the earth that takes it in [00:06:50]
We will not speak but stand inside the rain [00:06:53]
And listen to the thunder shouting I am I am I am I am [00:06:56]