Lyrics: Robert Hunter
Music: Phil Lesh
A new Phil Lesh song played by Furthur.
Thanks to John Doherty for help deciphering the lyrics.
Travel to the silver moon
Years roll by
You can die, [trip] to go
Songs are sung
Growing old, growing young
Life is long, let it said
Sing your song to the dead
[Carve in] the breeze to the void
[Run cross] run dry
All the colors of the rain
All the colors of the dew
All the colors of the rain
Other waves, other shores
Other days, other doors
All the stages of the play
Other ages, other days
All the colors of the rain
All the colors of the dew
All the colors of the rain
Yield to you
Yield to you
Yield to you
Who shall say, who was he?
Who condemned, who believed?
To be near, to explain
Who concealed, who remained?
Distant lifes, different names
Another ride, just the same
Just the same
All the colors of the rain
All the colors of the dew
All the colors of the rain
Yield to you
Yield to you
Yield to you
All the colors of the rain
All the colors of the dew
All the colors of the rain
Yield to you
Yield to you
Yield to you