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Althea
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Rock
Utwór Althea został wydany 28 kwietnia 1980 przez Grateful Dead/Rhino jako część albumu Go to Heaven
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Vocals, Guitar
Bill Kreutzmann
Bill Kreutzmann
Drums
Bob Weir
Bob Weir
Vocals, Guitar
Brent Mydland
Brent Mydland
Keyboards
Mickey Hart
Mickey Hart
Drums
Phil Lesh
Phil Lesh
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Arranger, Songwriter
Robert Hunter
Robert Hunter
Songwriter
Bill Kreutzmann
Bill Kreutzmann
Arranger
Bob Weir
Bob Weir
Arranger
Brent Mydland
Brent Mydland
Arranger
Mickey Hart
Mickey Hart
Arranger
Phil Lesh
Phil Lesh
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gary Lyons
Gary Lyons
Producer, Engineer
Bob Matthews
Bob Matthews
Additional Engineer
Jon Cutler
Jon Cutler
Additional Engineer
Peter Thea
Peter Thea
Additional Engineer
Betty Cantor-Jackson
Betty Cantor-Jackson
Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
I told Althea I was feeling lost
Lacking in some direction
Althea told me upon scrutiny
That my back might need protection
I told Althea that treachery
Was tearing me limb from limb
Althea told me, "Now cool down, boy
Settle back, easy Jim"
[Verse 2]
You may be Saturday's child all grown
Moving with a pinch of grace
You may be a clown in the burying ground
Or just another pretty face
You may be the fate of Ophelia
Sleeping and perchance to dream
Honest to the point of recklessness
Self centered to the extreme
[Verse 3]
Ain't nobody messing with you but you
Your friends are getting most concerned
Loose with the truth, maybe it's your fire
Baby, don't get burned
When the smoke has cleared, she said
That's what she said to me
Gonna wanna bed to lay your head
And a little sympathy
[Verse 4]
There are things you can replace
And others you cannot
The time has come to weigh those things
This space is getting hot
You know this space is getting hot
[Verse 5]
I told Althea, "I'm a roving son"
That I was born to be a bachelor
Althea told me, "OK, that's fine"
So, now I'm trying to catch her
Can't talk to you without talking to me
We're guilty of the same old things
Thinking a lot about less and less
And forgetting the love we bring
Written by: Jerry Garcia, Robert Hunter
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