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August 08, 2012 08:43:30pm |
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The Days Between 1942 - 1995 |
Autzen Stadium - Eugene Oregon August 22nd, 1993
http://archive.org/details/gd1993-08-22.mtx.hansokolow.98235.flac16
The Wheel > Days Between > NFA > Liberty
There were days, and there were days, and there were days between, Summer flies and August dies, the world grows dark and mean, Comes the shimmer of the moon, on black infested trees, the singing man is at his song, the holy on their knees, the reckless are out wrecking, the timid plead their pleas, No one knows much more of this, than anyone can see, anyone can see

There were days, and there were days, and there were days besides, when phantom ships with phantom sails, set to sea on phantom tides, Comes the lightning of the sun, on bright unfocused eyes, the blue of yet another day, a springtime wet with sighs, a hopeful candle lingers, in the land of lullabies, where headless horsemen vanish, with wild and lonely cries, lonely cries

There were days, and there were days, and there were days I know, when all we ever wanted was to learn and love and grow, Once we grew into our shoes, we told them where to go, walked halfway around the world, on promise of the glow, stood upon a mountain top, walked barefoot in the snow, gave the best we had to give, how much we'll never know, we'll never know

There were days, and there were days, and there were days between, polished like a golden bowl, the finest ever seen, Hearts of Summer held in trust, still tender, young and green, left on shelves collecting dust, not knowing what they mean, valentines of flesh and blood, as soft as velveteen, hoping love would not forsake, the days that lie between, lie between

This post was modified by dark.starz on 2012-08-09 03:43:30
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dark.starz |
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August 09, 2012 05:27:50am |
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Re: The Days Between 1942 - 1995 |
Saturdays show at Autzen was strong, the Huey Lewis Schoolgirl and Garcia delivering the final chorus of Standing on the Moon "somewhere in San Francisco, on a back porch in July, a lovely view of heaven, but i'd rather be with you, be with you, i'd rather be with you, be with you" shredding on bending knees was epic!
I understand Lemieuxs hesitancy releasing post 1990 shows but this weekend would make for a fine 3-CD offering and the audio quality is outstanding. Check out David Gans Grateful Dead Hour broadcast. The last of the great Grateful Dead performances.
http://archive.org/details/gd93-08-21.sbd.nawrocki.15035.sbeok.shnfSpeaking of which, whatever became of bkidwell? There was a conversation with Wisconsindead about attending UWM and poof! He was one of the more articulate musicologists.
http://archive.org/post/378772/the-last-of-the-very-good-grateful-dead-shows