Weather Report Suite Part I
Grateful Dead
This is ’Part One’ of the weather report suite I am currently doing the prelude and II: let it grow... will put them on when I’m finished. Feel free to leave welcome. (Can be used for acoustic outtake version too) Winter rain now tell me why Summers fade and roses die. The answer came the wind and rain. Golden hills now veiled in grey Summer leaves have blown away. Now what remains? The wind and rain. And like a desert spring My lover comes and spreads her wings. Knowing like a song that’s born to soar the sky Flowing flowing ’til the waters all are dry Growing the loving in her eyes. Circle songs and sands of time Seasons will end in tumbled rhyme And little change the wind and rain. And like a desert spring My lover comes and spreads her wings. Knowing like a song that’s born to soar the sky Flowing flowing ’til the rivers all are dry Growing the loving in her eyes. Winter gray and falling rain We’ll see summer come again Darkness falls and seasons change (gonna happen every time) Same old friends the wind and rain (we’ll see summer by and by) Winter gray and falling rain (summers roses die) We’ll see summer come again Like a song that’s born to soar the sky. (Hold) (Let it Grow)
