Waves of violet go crashing and laughing
The rainbow winged singing birds fly 'round the sun
Sun bells rain down in a liquid profusion
Mermaids on porpoises draw up the dawn
What's become of the baby this cold December morning?

Songbirds frozen in their flight
Drifting to the earth, remnants of forgotten dreaming
Dawning answer comes there none.

Go to sleep you child, dream of never-ending always
Panes of crystal ice sparkle like waterfalls
Lighting the polished ice caverns of the dawn,
But where in the looking-glass fields of illusion
Wandered the child who was perfect as the dawn?

Sing with the song of Grateful Dead, What's Become Of The Baby lyrics!

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 sun
All the world revolves captured in the eye of woman
Allah, where are you now?

All eyes are blinded by the sparkling waters
Scheherazade gethering stories to tell
But where is the child who played with the sunshines?
And chased the cloud shape to the regions of mind?
Standing stream cries the south wind
Lost in the regions of
Shadow-like chains of illusion, delusions of living and dead.

grateful dead

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american beauty anthem of the sun aoxomoxoa blues for allah built to last dead set dreamers europe '72 go to heaven grateful dead (skull & roses) grateful dead from the mars hotel history of the grateful dead, vol. 1 (be in the dark infrared roses my so-called life reckoning shakedown street steal your face terrapin station the grateful dead very best of grateful dead wake of the flood without a net workingman's dead Click here to view All Albums and Song Lyrics of Grateful Dead!