GRATEFUL DEAD - RIPPLE
If my WORDS did GLOW with the GOLD of sunshine
And my TUNES were PLAYED on the HARP UNSTRUNG,
Would you HEAR my VOICE come thru the MUSIC,
Would you hold it near as it were your own?
It's a HAND-ME-DOWN, the THOUGHTS are BROKEN,
Perhaps they're better left unsung.
I don't know, don't really care
Let there be songs to fill the air.
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