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Eyes of the World- Greatful Dead
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Tabbed by: $HovaCheese$
Email: Jsw20011@yahoo.com
Tuning: Standard EADGBE
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Verse 1
E7Right outside this,A Lazy summer home. Bm A
E7You ain't got time to call your,A soul a critic, E7no. Bm A
ARight outside the lC#mazy gate,B of winter's summer homeA,
C#mWonderin' where the nAut thatch wintersD, wings a mile loAng
Just caErried the bAird awEay. A C
Chorus
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 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
Verse 2
E7There comes a redeemer,A and he slowly too fades aE7way. Bm A
E7There follows his wagon,A behind him that's loaded with cE7lay. Bm A
AThe seeds that were silentC#m, all burst into bloom and deBcay, A
ENight comes so quiet, it's cAlose on the heels of the dEay. D C
Chorus
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 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
Verse 3
E7Sometimes we live no Aparticular way but our oE7wn. Bm A
E7Sometimes we visit yourA country and live in your E7home. Bm A
ASometimes we ride on your hC#morses,B sometimes we walk alAone,
ESometimes the songs that we hAear are just songs of our oEwn. D C
Chorus
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 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