Throwing Stones
Grateful Dead
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INTRO - A RIFFBm A Picture a bright blue ball justE A Bm spinning spinning free,Dizzy withG A eternityEm7 Painted with a skin of sky brushA Em7 in some clouds and seaBm A Call it home to you and meBm A E A peaceful place or so it looksA from space.Bm G A A closer look reveals the human raceEm7 Full of hope full of grace is theA Em7 human faceBm But afraid we may lay our home toA wasteE D There's a fear down hear we can'tA E D A forget. Hasn't got a name just yetE D A Always awake always around,E D A singing' ashes ashes all fall downBm A Now watch the ball revolves asE A the nighttime fallsBm G And again the hunt begins, and againA the blood wind callsEm7 A By and by again, the morning sunEm7 will rise.Bm But the darkness never goes fromA some men's eyesBm A It strolls the sidewalks and itE A rolls the streetsBm G A Staking turf dividing up meatEm7 A Em7 Nightmare spook peace of heat,Bm A you and me, you and meContinúa después del anuncioE D Flash switch blade in the ghettoA E D A night. Rudies looking for a fightE D A Ratcat alley roll them bones,E D A need that cash to feed that jonesE D A And the politicians throwing stonesE D A Singing ashes ashes all fallE down. Ashes ashes all fall downC#m A Commissars and pinstripe bosses rollE the dice.Bm A Anyway they fall guess who gets toE E A E pay the price?E A E Money green or proletarian grey,Bm A selling guns instead of food todayG AE D So the kids they dance and shakeA their bonesE D A And the politicians throwing stonesE D A Singing ashes ashes all fallE down. Ashes Ashes all fall down.Bm A Heartless powers try to tell usE A what to thinkBm G If the spirit's sleeping then theA flesh is inkEm7 A History's page will be neatlyEm7 carved in stoneBm The future's here, we are it, weA are on our own. A D A JAMC#m A If the game is lost, then we're allE the same.Bm A E No one left to place or take theA blameE A We will leave this place an emptyE stoneF#m Bm Or a shining ball of blue we canA call our homeE D So the kids they dance and shakeA their bonesE D A And the politicians throwing stones.E D A Singing ashes ashes all fallE down. Ashes ashes all fall down Shipping powders back and forth. Singing black goes south and white comes north And the whole world full of petty wars. Singing I got mine and you got yours While the latest fashions set the pace. Lose your step fall out of grace The radical he rant and rage. Singing someone got to turn the page And the rich man in his summer home. Singing just leave well enough alone. But his pants are down, his covers blown. And the politicians throwing stones So the kids they dance and shake their bones Cause it's all too clear we're on our own Singing ashes ashes all fall down, Ashes ashes all fall downBm A Picture a bright blue ball justE A spinning spinning free.Bm G A It's dizzying, the possibilities. Ashes ashes all fall down ....
Composición: John Barlow, Jerry Garcia, Robert C Christie Hunter y Bob Weir
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