# #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# From: U270009@UNIVSCVM.CSD.SCAROLINA.EDU Eyes Of the World -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia)

^E7Right outside this^A lazy summer ^E7home^Bm ^A ^E7You ain't got time to call your^A soul a critic, ^E7no. ^Bm ^A

^ARight outside the ^C#mlazy gate^B of winter's summer ^Ahome, ^C#mWonderin' where the ^Bnut thatch winters,^D wings a mile ^Along

Just ^Ecarried the ^Abird ^Eaway.^A ^C ^GWake up to find out that ^Cyou are the eyes of the ^Gworld. ^C

The ^Gheart has its beaches, its ^Chomeland and thoughts of its ^Gown.^C ^DWake now discover that ^Cyou are the song that the ^Gmorning brings.^C

The ^Gheart has its seasons, its ^Cevenings and songs of its ^Down.^Bm ^A ^E7

There comes a redeemer and he slowly too fades away. There follows his wagon behind him that's loaded with clay. The seeds that were silent all burst into bloom and decay, Night comes so quiet, it's close on the heels of the day. Sometimes we live no particular way but our own. Sometimes we visit your country and live in your home. Sometimes we ride on your horses, sometimes we walk alone, Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own. Date: Thu, 21 Mar 1996 17:26:00 -0500 From: Daren.T.Nicholson.6@nd.edu (Daren Nicholson) From: U270009@UNIVSCVM.CSD.SCAROLINA.EDU Eyes Of the World -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia) EM7 AM7 C9 e--0------0-----3--- B--0------2-----3--- G--1------1-----0--- D--1------2-----2--- A--2------0-----3--- E--0----------------

^EM7Right outside this ^AM7lazy summer h^EM7ome ^Bm ^A ^EM7You ain't got time to call your ^AM7soul a critic, n^EM7o. ^Bm ^A

^ARight outside the ^C#mlazy gate^B of winter's summer ^Ahome, ^C#mWonderin' where the ^Bnut thatch winters,^D wings a mile ^Along

Just ^Ecarried the ^Abird ^Eaway.^A ^C ^GWake up to find out that ^C9you are the eyes of the ^Gworld. ^C9

G C9 G C9(slide up 1 fr) The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.

^DWake now discover that ^C9you are the song that the ^Gmorning brings.^C9 The ^Gheart has its seasons, its ^C9evenings and songs of its ^Down.^Bm ^A ^EM7

There comes a redeemer and he slowly too fades away. There follows his wagon behind him that's loaded with clay. The seeds that were silent all burst into bloom and decay, Night comes so quiet, it's close on the heels of the day. Sometimes we live no particular way but our own. Sometimes we visit your country and live in your home. Sometimes we ride on your horses, sometimes we walk alone, Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own. --------------------------------------------------------------- On the EM7 I play it like this: e--0----0------0--0--0--0---------------------- B--0----0------2--2--2--0---------------------- G--0h1--1------1--1--1--1---------------------- D--0h1--1------1--1--1--1---------------------- A--2----2------2--2--2--2---------------------- E--0----0------0--0--0--0---------------------- I hope this is helpful to someone. If this is completely messed up please ignore.

Grateful Dead - Eyes of the world