Grateful Dead

Grateful Dead - Eyes Of The World lyrics

Right outside this lazy summer home<br>You ain't got time to call your soul a critic no.<br>Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home,<br>Wond'rin' where the nut-thatch winters,<br>Wings a mile long just carried the bird away.<br><br>Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world,<br>The heart has it's beaches, it's homeland and thoughts of it's own.<br>Wake now, discover that you are the song that the mornin' brings,<br>But the heart has it's seasons, it's evenin's and songs of it's own.<br><br>There comes a redeemer, and he slowly too fades away,<br>And there follows his wagon behind him that's loaded with clay.<br>And the seeds that were silent all burst into bloom, and decay,<br>And night comes so quiet, it's close on the heels of the day.<br><br>Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world,<br>The heart has it's beaches, it's homeland and thoughts of it's own.<br>Wake now, discover that you are the song that the mornin' brings,<br>But the heart has it's seasons, it's evenin's and songs of it's own.<br><br>Sometimes we live no particular way but our own,<br>And sometimes we visit your country and live in your home,<br>Sometimes we ride on your horses, sometimes we walk alone,<br>Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own.<br><br>Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world,<br>The heart has it's beaches, it's homeland and thoughts of it's own.<br>Wake now, discover that you are the song that the mornin' brings,<br>But the heart has it's seasons, it's evenin's and songs of it's own.

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