Grateful Dead (también conocidos entre sus seguidores como "The Dead") fue un grupo de rock americano influenciado por la psicodelia. Creado en 1965 por integrantes de otro grupo, "Mother McCree's Uptown Jug Champions", Grateful Dead se dieron a conocer gracias a su estilo de composición único y ecléctico --que fusionaba elementos del rock, folk, bluegrass, blues, country y jazz-- y por las largas improvisaciones que realizaban en sus actuaciones.
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Date: Tue, 24 Dec 1996 14:29:45 -0800 From: Insane Carnation Subject: Chords to "Rosemary" by the Grateful Dead
Here are the chords to the Grateful Dead's song "Rosemary". Lyrics by Robert Hunter/Music by Jerry Garcia. >From the album "Aoxomoxoa". Chords figured by Insane Carnation. [email protected]
Upon listening to this song the lyrics are fuzzy due to the wonderful filter on the vocals, giving it that creepy haunting sound. i have found no less than three different "official" words to the first line, some funnier than others. "Swath of heaven..." to (what i hear) "Scents of heather...", the one here is from Hunter's book _Box of Rain_. That, to me, is the final word, aye? i also found that the chords listed in a certain music book are very close, but not exact. Perhaps neither are mine, but here they are. As always, corrections are welcome...
E (7th fret) D (5th fret) Her boots were of leather, a breath of cologne ABmAE Her mirror was the window, she sat quite alone. EF# All around her the garden then grew ABmAE Scarlet and purple and crimson and blue.
ED She came and she went and at last went away ABmAE Her garden was sealed when the flowers decayed. EF# On the wall of the garden a legend did say: ABmABm "No one may come here since no one may stay_____."