Attics Of My Life: Grateful Dead
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In the attics of my life,
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Full of cloudy dreams unreal.
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Full of tastes no tongue can know,
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And lights no eye can see.
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When there was no ear to hear, you sang to me.
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I have spent my life
Seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune,
And closed my eyes to see. F#m7F#
When there was no strings to play, you played to me.
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In the book of love's own dream,
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Where all the print is blood.
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Where all the pag es are my days,
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And all my lights grow old.
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When I had no wings to fly,
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You flew to me,
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You flew to me.
In the secret space of dreams,
Where I dreaming lay amazed.
When the secrets all are told,
And the petals all unfold.
When there was no dream of mine, you dreamed of me.