Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Bob Weir
Вокал
Phil Lesh
Бас-гитара
Bill Kreutzmann
Барабаны
S. Schuster
Саксофон
Jerry Garcia
Солирующая гитара
Keith Godchaux
Клавишные инструменты
Mickey Hart
Ударные инструменты
Donna Godchaux
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bob Weir
Автор песен
John Barlow
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Grateful Dead
Продюсер
Joe Gastwirt
Мастеринг-инженер
Rob Taylor
Ассистент инженера
Dan Healy
Инженер звукозаписи
Steve Brown
Ассистент продюсера
James Austin
Продюсер
Слова
[Verse 1]
There's mosquitos on the river
Fish are rising up like birds
It's been hard for seven weeks now
To hard to even speak now
Did you hear what I just heard?
[Verse 2]
Said might have been a fiddle
Or it could have been the wind
But there seems to be a beat now
I can feel it in my feet now
Listen here, it comes again
[Verse 3]
There's a band out on the highway
They're high steppin' into town
It's a rainbow full of sound
It's fireworks, calliopes and clowns
Everybody's dancin'
[Verse 4]
Come on, children, come on, children
Come on, clap your hands
[Verse 5]
Sun went down in honey
And the moon came up in wine
You know the stars were spinnin' dizzy
Lord, the band kept us so busy
We forgot about the time
[Verse 6]
They're a band beyond description
Like Jehovah's favorite choir
People joinin' hand in hand
While the music plays the band
Lord, they're settin' us on fire
[Verse 7]
Crazy rooster crow on midnight
Balls of lightnin' roll along
Old men sing about their dreams
Women laugh and children scream
And the band keeps playin' on
[Verse 8]
Keep on dancin' through the daylight
Greet the mornin' air with song
No one's noticed but the band's all packed and gone
Was it ever here at all?
But they kept on dancin'
[Verse 9]
Come on children, come on children
Come on, clap your hands
[Verse 10]
Well the cool breeze came on Tuesday
And the corn's a bumper crop
And the fields are full of dancin'
Full of singin' and romancin'
The music never stopped
Written by: Bob Weir, John Barlow