《Weather Report Suite: Prelude / Pt. 1/Pt. 2(Let It Grow)(Live at Boston Music Hall， November 30， 1973)》歌词

[00:00:00] Weather Report Suite (Live at Boston Music Hall, November 30, 1973) - Grateful Dead (感恩而死)

[00:01:31] Winter rain now tell me why

[00:01:37] Summers fade and roses die

[00:01:42] The answer came

[00:01:44] The wind and rain

[00:01:54] Golden hills now veiled in gray

[00:02:00] Summer leaves have blown away

[00:02:05] Now what remains The wind and rain

[00:02:19] And like a desert spring

[00:02:22] My lover comes and spreads her wings (knowing)

[00:02:27] Like a song that's born to soar the sky (flowing)

[00:02:33] Flowing 'till the waters all are dry (growing)

[00:02:40] The loving in her eyes

[00:03:22] Circle songs and sands of time

[00:03:29] And seasons will end in tumbled rhyme

[00:03:35] And little change

[00:03:37] The wind and rain

[00:03:50] And like a desert spring

[00:03:54] My lover comes and spreads her wings (knowing)

[00:03:59] Like a song that's born to soar the sky (flowing)

[00:04:06] Flowing 'till the rivers all are dry (growing)

[00:04:14] The loving in her eyes

[00:04:19] (Winter gray and falling rain)

[00:04:25] (We'll see summer come again)

[00:04:32] (Darkness falls and seasons change)

[00:04:36] Gonna happen every time

[00:04:39] Same old friends the wind and rain

[00:04:43] We'll see summer by and by

[00:04:47] (Winter gray and falling rain)

[00:04:50] Seasons fade and roses die

[00:04:54] (You'll see summer come again)

[00:04:57] Summers fade and roses die

[00:05:00] (Darkness falls and seasons change)

[00:05:05] Gonna happen every time

[00:05:07] (Same old friends the wind and rain)

[00:05:11] Like a song that's born to soar the sky

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[00:05:36] Morning comes she follows the path to the river shore

[00:05:43] Lightly sung her song is the latch on the morning's door

[00:05:48] See the sun sparkle in the reeds

[00:05:51] Silver beads pass into the sea

[00:05:59] She comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter's daughter

[00:06:06] She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water

[00:06:13] And she bears it away with a love that the river has taught her

[00:06:19] Let it flow greatly grow wide and clear

[00:06:31] Round and round the cut of the plow in the furrowed field

[00:06:38] Seasons round the bushels of corn and the barley meal

[00:06:43] Broken ground open and beckoning to the spring

[00:06:48] Black dirt live again

[00:06:54] The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing

[00:07:01] As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing

[00:07:08] That the work of his day measures more than the planting and growing

[00:07:14] Let it grow let it grow greatly yield

[00:07:26] What shall we say shall we call it by a name

[00:07:30] As well to count the angels dancing on a pin

[00:07:34] Water bright as the sky from which it came

[00:07:38] And the name is on the earth that takes it in

[00:07:42] We will not speak but stand inside the rain

[00:07:45] And listen to the thunder shout "I am I am I am I am "

[00:08:53] So it goes we make what we make since the world began

[00:09:00] Nothing more the love of the women the work of men

[00:09:05] Seasons round creatures great and small

[00:09:09] Up and down as we rise and fall

[00:11:16] What shall we say shall we call it by a name

[00:11:20] As well to count the angels dancing on a pin

[00:11:24] Water bright as the sky from which it came

[00:11:28] And the name is on the earth that takes it in

[00:11:32] We will not speak but stand inside the rain

[00:11:36] And listen to the thunder shout

[00:11:37] "I am I am I am I am "