The Grateful Dead - The Eleven 8/23/68
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Love the lyrics
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Was there ever a time they weren't great? Tight as BALLS!
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i cant stop!
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This one goes to Eleven
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@adrianlitvinoff yup i think it was the tom constanten era too. the 11 is made triumphant with that organ!
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This deserves a million views!
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Thank you
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whoa !
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No more time to tell how, this is the season of what,
Now is the time of returning with our thought
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 redeeming.
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Underfoot the ground is patched
With 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 and
Droop so hungry neath the sky.
William Tell has stretched his bow till it won't stretch
No furthermore and/or it may require a change that hasn't come before.
Good day for this tune
gotrusty 3 months ago 8
11-11-11 @ 11:11:11
jananbanana77 3 months ago 7