《The Eleven (Live at the Carousel， San Francisco， CA， February 14， 1968)》歌词

[00:00:04] The Eleven [Live at the Carousel, San Francisco, CA, February 14, 1968

[00:00:06] High green chilly winds and windy vines

[00:00:10] In loops around the twisted shafts of lavender,

[00:00:30] Theyre crawling to the sun.

[00:00:39] Underfoot the ground is patched

[00:01:00] With arms of ivy wrapped around the manzanita,

[00:01:01] Stark and shiny in the breeze.

[00:01:19] Wonder who will water all the children of the garden

[00:01:37] When they sigh about the barren lack of rain and

[00:01:39] Droop so hungry neath the sky.

[00:01:40] William tell has stretched his bow till it won't stretch

[00:01:42] No furthermore and/or it may require a change that hasnt come before.

[00:01:45] No more time to tell how, this is the season of what,

[00:01:46] Now is the time of returning with our thought

[00:01:49] Jewels polished and gleaming.

[00:01:53] Now is the time past believing the child has relinquished the rein,

[00:01:55] Now is the test of the boomerang tossed in the night of redeeming.

[00:01:58] Seven faced marble eyed transitory dream doll,

[00:02:00] Six proud walkers on the jingle bell rainbow,

[00:02:02] Five men writing with fingers of gold,

[00:02:05] Four men tracking down the great white sperm whale,

[00:02:11] Three girls waiting in a foreign dominion

[00:02:30] Riding in the whalebelly, fade away in moonlight,

[00:04:33] Sink beneath the waters to the coral sands below.