《Drums (2) (Live at Fillmore East， New York City， April 1971)》歌词

[00:00:08] Right outside this lazy summer home

[00:00:09] You ain't got time to call your soul a critic no

[00:00:10] Right outside the lazy gate of winters summer home

[00:00:12] Wondrin where the nut thatch winters

[00:00:13] Wings a mile long just carried the bird away

[00:00:15] Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world

[00:00:16] The heart has its beaches its homeland and thoughts of its own

[00:00:30] Wake now discover that you are the song that the mornin brings

[00:00:32] But the heart has its seasons its evenins and songs of its own

[00:00:33] There comes a redeemer and he slowly too fades away

[00:00:38] And there follows his wagon behind him that's loaded with clay

[00:00:41] And the seeds that were silent all burst into bloom and decay

[00:00:44] And night comes so quiet its close on the heels of the day

[00:00:45] Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world

[00:00:46] The heart has its beaches its homeland and thoughts of its own

[00:00:47] Wake now discover that you are the song that the mornin brings

[00:03:03] But the heart has its seasons its evenins and songs of its own

[00:03:04] Sometimes we live no particular way but our own

[00:03:05] And sometimes we visit your country and live in your home

[00:03:06] Sometimes we ride on your horses sometimes we walk alone

[00:03:08] Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own

[00:03:15] Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world

[00:03:16] The heart has its beaches its homeland and thoughts of its own

[00:03:50] Wake now discover that you are the song that the mornin brings

[00:03:51] But the heart has its seasons its evenins and songs of its own