Banda norte-americana formada em 1965 em San Francisco - capital do movimento hippie - que ficou famosa pelo seu estilo único porém, eclético. Suas composições envolviam elementos do rock, folk, bluegrass, blues, country, psicodélico e jazz.
A banda se apresentava em longos shows repletos de improvisação. 'A música deles alcança níveis que a maioria dos outros grupos sequer sabiam da existência.', escreveu Lenny Kaye, guitarrista de Patti Smith.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Eyes of the World- Greatful Dead ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: $HovaCheese$ Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard EADGBE ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Verse 1
E7ABmA Right outside this, Lazy summer home.
E7AE7BmA You ain't got time to call your, soul a critic, no.
AC#mBA Right outside the lazy gate, of winter's summer home,
C#mADA Wonderin' where the nut thatch winters, wings a mile long
EAEAC Just carried the bird away.
Chorus GCGC Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.
GCGCC# The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.
DCGC Wake now discover that you are the song that the morning brings.
GCDBmAE7 The heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own.
Verse 2
E7AE7BmA There comes a redeemer, and he slowly too fades away.
E7AE7BmA There follows his wagon, behind him that's loaded with clay.
AC#mBA The seeds that were silent, all burst into bloom and decay,
EAEDC Night comes so quiet, it's close on the heels of the day.
Chorus GCGC Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.
GCGCC# The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.
DCGC Wake now discover that you are the song that the morning brings.
GCDBmAE7 The heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own.
Verse 3
E7AE7BmA Sometimes we live no particular way but our own.
E7AE7BmA Sometimes we visit your country and live in your home.
AC#mBA Sometimes we ride on your horses, sometimes we walk alone,
EAEDC Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own.
Chorus GCGC Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.
GCGCC# The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.
DCGC Wake now discover that you are the song that the morning brings.
GCDBmAE7 The heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own.