Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Eleven, artist - Grateful Dead. Date of issue: 10.02.2003
Song language: English
The Eleven |
| High green chilly winds and windy vines |
| In loops around the twisted shafts of lavender |
| They’re crawling to the sun |
| Underfoot the ground is patched |
| With arms of ivy wrapped around the manzanita |
| Stark and shiny in the breeze |
| Wonder who will water all the children of the garden |
| When they sigh about the barren lack of rain and |
| Droop so hungry neath the sky |
| William tell has stretched his bow till it won’t stretch |
| No furthermore and/or it may require a change that hasn’t come before |
| No more time to tell how, this is the season of what |
| Now is the time of returning with our thought |
| Jewels polished and gleaming |
| Now is the time past believing the child has relinquished the rein |
| Now is the test of the boomerang tossed in the night of redeeming |
| Seven faced marble eyed transitory dream doll |
| Six proud walkers on the jingle bell rainbow |
| Five men writing with fingers of gold |
| Four men tracking down the great white sperm whale |
| Three girls waiting in a foreign dominion |
| Riding in the whalebelly, fade away in moonlight |
| Sink beneath the waters to the coral sands below |