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An Ultimate Favorite ~just like the other ones! Incredible feel, after a spirited Althea, oh yeah! Estimated Prophet Lyrics By: John Barlow Music By: Bob Weir My time coming any day, don't worry 'bout me, no Been so long I felt this way, I'm in no hurry no Rainbows end down that highway where ocean breezes blow My time coming, voices saying, they tell me where to go (note 1) Don't you worry 'bout me--oh no no, don't worry 'bout me, no And I'm in no hurry--oh no no no, I know where to go California, preaching on the burning shore California, I'll be knocking on the golden door Like an angel, standing in a shaft of light Rising up to paradise, I know I'm gonna shine My time coming any day, don't worry 'bout me, no It's gonna be just like they say, them voices tell me so Seems so long I felt this way and time sure passing slow (note 2) Still I know I lead the way, they tell me where I go Don't you worry 'bout me--oh, no, no, don't worry 'bout me, no And I'm in no hurry--oh, no, no, no, I know where to go California, a prophet on the burning shore California, I'll be knocking on the golden door Like an angel, standing in a shaft of light Rising up to paradise, I know I'm gonna shine You've all been asleep, you would not believe me Them voices telling me, you will soon receive me We're standing on the beach, the sea will part before me (note 3) Fire wheel burning in the air You will follow me and we will ride to glory (note 4) Way up in the middle of the air And I'll call down thunder and speak the same And my words fills the sky with flame (note 5) And might and glory gonna be my name And men gonna light my way My time coming any day, don't worry 'bout me, no It's gonna be just like they say, them voices tell me so Seems so long I felt this way and time sure passing slow (note 6) My time coming any day, don't worry 'bout me, no Don't you worry 'bout me--oh, no, no, don't worry 'bout me, no And I'm in no hurry--oh, no, no, don't worry 'bout me, no And I'm in no hurry--oh, no, no, no, I know where to go One of the most excellent tunes of all time! So beautiful and picturesque and spirited! I have 100's of versions of this song memorized. I might just pick this as a last song I will ever physically hear. But i don't have to decide that right this second, I think. However, if I die right now, I"ll be all good.---------- --------> Don't worry about me NO! Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Excellent JAM, thank you, all! I love it, xo! What into...the Mountains to free my soul. xo! I love it when you sing as do others I know and having Bobby and the other ones back you it's Cosmic))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))>

Ahhhhhhhh, the togetherness... at the same time, in different places, at the same time. -----------------------(----@

http://www.ustream.tv/channel/taperrob Crowd noise. Damn, what a first set to miss. I still felt it though. Hope everyone is doing just fine, here, there and everywhere, xo!

Donor Rap into Attics Superior feeling of goodness at the songs end. Delightful! A beautiful stream has put me there but the commercials are like um woah, I would rather be there. I will be thinking of a song from the show and hear one of the commercials and urge out to go get, "Good to the last bite Sara Lee Bread" or buying a 4G best ever phone. Newness for my show listening. It's not good and a injustice to the musical experience but it goes like that. My gratitude is immense. My brain a little bewildered but hey it's been that before. Um yeah, I was remembering that great Eyes and heading to the store for bread and a phone and a movie. And to talk to my mother like I was a prize fighter. oh yeah and that Smokestack and the children want Sara Lee, right okay. Thank you, I will be waiting for my next Time Off Request that should be in tomorrow for April 27 & 28 to be approved and then the May, June and July dates to follow. I need a miracle. Oh an please do not fret over the commercials as That's Life, XO>

-------------FURTHUR---------(-----@ ---------------Phil---------(----@ -------------Bobby-------(-----@ --------------Jeff----------(----@ --------------John---------(----@ --------------Joe-----------(----@ ------------Sunshine-----(----@ ---------------Jeff----------(----@ ------------TheCrew-------(----@ ----------TheCrowd------(-----@ Thank you each and everyone! I love you, all, xo!

I'm gonna love you! Night and Day! You know our love won't fade away! Thanks Furthur and Crew! XO!

Days Between Bobby this is in your? -mind with such integrity your delivery is perfect! Absolutely superb! Thanks, XO!

Eyes Of The World Eyes Of The World Lyrics By: Robert Hunter Music By: Jerry Garcia Right outside this lazy summer home (note 1) You ain't got time to call your soul a critic, no Right outside the lazy gate Of winter's summer home Wondering where the nuthatch winter's Wings a mile long Just carried the bird away Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world But the heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own Wake now discover that you are the song that the morning brings But the heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own There comes a redeemer and he slowly, too, fades away And there follows his wagon behind him that's loaded with clay And the seeds that were silent all burst into bloom and decay And night comes so quiet, its close on the heels of the day Sometimes we live no particular way but our own And 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 Musical Excellence! Ahhh, if you could hear with my ears and with my mind, ahhhh the individual experiences that make us all one. Compounded beauty forever. Who needs a bank for the treasures and richness we have. Internal audits are proof. I love you, all xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxooxoxo At ease, now dance men and women, groove and smile!

One More Saturday Night I am sending this one out to my sweetest of friends and all her sweetest of friends that call themselves: The All Star Golden Mother's An association of Mother's whose children died at war! I LOVE YOU ALL~ XO~ This is absolutely an association no woman ever wants to belong to, ever. The welcome aboard greeting sucks! But, um yeah, wanted to add that as WE ALL cruise in to the awesome------------ > Viola Lee Blues

@@@@@BERTHA@@@@@ _______________________ _______________________ Thanks Furthur, so much, xo!