Lyrics of the Day

From “Throwing Stones” by the Grateful Dead:

…And the politicians throwin’ stones,
So the kids they dance
And shake their bones,
And it’s all too clear we’re on our own.
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down.
Ashes, ashes, all fall down.

Picture a bright blue ball,
Just spinnin’, spinnin, free.
Dizzy with the possibilities.

Courtesy of The Annotated Grateful Dead Lyrics

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No matter what, Keep Dancin’

 

 

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