Grateful Dead - Ripple Version 2

If my words could glow with the glow of ^Csunshine And my tunes were played on the harp un^Gstrung Would you hear my voice come through the ^Cmusic? Would you ^Ghold it ^Dnear ^Cas it were your ^Gown?

It's a hand-me-down; the thoughts are ^Cbroken Perhaps they're better left un^Gsung. I don't know; don't really ^Ccare ^GLet there be ^Dsongs ^Cto fill the ^Gair.

^AmRipple in still ^Dwater Where there ^Gis no pebble ^Ctossed Nor ^Awind to ^Dblow

Reach out your ^Ghand if your cup is ^Cempty If your cup is full, may it be a^Ggain Let it be known there is a ^Cfountain ^GThat was not ^Dmade ^Cby the hand of ^Gmen

There is a road no simple ^Chighway Between the dawn and the dark of ^Gnight And if you go no one may ^Cguide you ^GThat path is ^Dfor ^Cyour steps a^Glone

You must ^Gchoose to lead or ^Cfollow But if you fall you fall ^Galone And if you stand then who's to ^Cguide you? ^GIf I knew the ^Dway, ^CI would take you ^Ghome.