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INTERPRÉTATION
Jerry Garcia
Voix principales
Phil Lesh
Basse
Bill Kreutzmann
Batterie
Ron "Pigpen" McKernan
Chant
Bob Weir
Guitare acoustique
David Grisman
Mandoline
Mickey Hart
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jerry Garcia
Paroles/Composition
Robert Hunter
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Grateful Dead
Production
Stephen Barncard
Co‑production
Paroles
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 through 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
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
Reach out your hand, if your cup be empty
If your cup is full, may it be again
Let it be known there is a fountain
That was not made by the hands of men
There is a road, no simple highway
Between the dawn and the dark of night
And if you go, no one may follow
That path is for your steps alone
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
You who choose to lead must follow
But if you fall you fall alone
If you should stand then who's to guide you?
If I knew the way I would take you home
Writer(s): Robert C. Hunter, Jerome J. Garcia
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