Текст песни The Grateful Dead - Eyes Of The World
The Grateful Dead - Eyes Of The World слова песни
Words by Robert Hunter; music by Jerry GarciaCopyright Ice Nine Publishing; used by permission. Right outside this lazy summer homeyou don`t have time to call your soul a critic, no Right outside the lazy gate of winter`s summer homewondering where the nuthatch wintersWings a mile long just carried the bird awayWake up to find out that you are the eyes of the Worldbut the heart has its beachesits homeland and thoughts of its ownWake now, discover that youare the song that the morning bringsbut the heart has its seasonsits evenings and songs of its ownThere comes a redeemer and he slowly too fades awayThere follows a wagon behind himthat`s loaded with clay and the seeds that were silentall burst into bloom and decayThe night comes so quietand it`s close on the heels of the dayWake up to find out that you are the eyes of the worldbut the heart has its beachesits homeland and thoughts of its ownWake now, discover that youare the song that the morning bringsbut the heart has its seasonsits evenings and songs of its ownSometimes we live no particular way but our ownSometimes we visit your countryand live in your homeSometimes we ride on your horsesSometimes we walk aloneSometimes the songs that we hearare just songs of our ownWake up to find out that you are the eyes of the worldbut the heart has its beachesits homeland and thoughts of its ownWake now, discover that youare the song that the morning bringsbut the heart has its seasonsits evenings and songs of its own