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Grateful Dead - Weather Report Suite: Part 2 (Let It Grow) Lyrics

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  • Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore
  • Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door
  • See the sun sparkle in the reeds; silver beads pass into the sea
  • She comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter's daughter
  • She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water
  • And she bears it away with a love that the river has taught her
  • Let it flow, greatly flow, wide and clear
  • Round and round, the cut of the plow in the furrowed field
  • Seasons round, the bushels of corn and the barley meal
  • Broken ground, open and beckoning to the spring; black dirt live again
  • The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing
  • As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing
  • That the work of his day measures more than the planting and growing
  • Let it grow, let it grow, greatly yield
  • [Chorus]
  • What shall we say, shall we call it by a name
  • As well to count the angels dancing on a pin
  • Water bright as the sky from which it came
  • And the name is on the earth that takes it in
  • We will not speak but stand inside the rain
  • And listen to the thunder shout
  • I am, I am, I am, I am
  • So it goes, we make what we made since the world began
  • Nothing more, the love of the women, work of men
  • Seasons round, creatures great and small, up and down, as we rise and fall
  • [Chorus]

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