Grateful Dead - What's Become of the Baby video free download

William Heywood

"What's Become Of The Baby"Waves of violet go crashing and laughingThe rainbow winged singing birds fly 'round the sunSun bells rain down in a liquid profusionMermaids on porpoises draw up the dawnWhat's become of the baby this cold December morning?Songbirds frozen in their flightDrifting to the earth, remnants of forgotten dreamingDawning answer comes there none.Go to sleep you child, dream of never-ending alwaysPanes of crystal ice sparkle like waterfallsLighting the polished ice caverns of the dawn,But where in the looking-glass fields of illusionWandered the child who was perfect as the dawn?What's become of the baby this cold December morning?What's become of the baby this cold December morning?Racing in rhythm of the sunAll the world revolves captured in the eye of womanAllah, where are you now?All eyes are blinded by the sparkling watersScheherazade gethering stories to tellBut where is the child who played with the sunshines?And chased the cloud shape to the regions of mind?Standing stream cries the south windLost in the regions ofShadow-like chains of illusion, delusions of living and dead.

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