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What's Become of the Baby (1971 Mix)
Grateful Dead
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Waves of violet come crashing at night
The rainbow wings singing birds fly 'round the sun
Sun melts rain down in a liquid profusion
Rumi's horses draw up at dawn
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What's become of the baby this cold December morning?
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Summer birds frozen in their flight
Drifting to the earth's limits of forgotten dream
Calling answer comes the moon
Go to sleep you child, dream of never ending always
Veins of crystal eyes sparkle like waterfalls
Light blue, the polished icicles of the dawn
But we're in the looking glass fields of illusion
One with a child who was perfect as dawn
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What's become of the baby this cold December morning?
What's become of the baby this cold December morning?
Facing rivers of sun
All the rainbows captured in the eye of the morning
Allah, where are you now?
A moon once set alight by sparkling waters
Shall ever sun gather wings on east to tell
From Bible gold, fantasy petals that
FellChild who plays with the sunshines
And treats the cloud sheep to the regions of whining
"Stranded!"
Stranded cries the salfish
Lost in the regions of living
Shackled by the chains of illusion
Delusions of living
And living
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