Lyrics Black Peter - Grateful Dead
All
of
my
friends
come
to
see
me
last
night
I
was
laying
in
my
bed
and
dying
Annie
Bonneau
from
St.
Angel
Say
the
weather
down
here
so
fine
Just
then
the
wind
came
squalling
through
the
dark
But
who
can
the
weather
command?
Just
wanna
have
a
little
peace
to
die
And
a
friend
or
two
I
love
at
hand
Fever
roll
up
to
a
hundred
and
five
Roll
on
up,
gonna
roll
back
down
One
more
day
I
find
myself
alive
Tomorrow
maybe
go
beneath
the
ground
See
here
how
everything
lead
up
to
this
day
And
it′s
just
like
any
other
day
that's
ever
been
Sun
going
up
and
then
the
sun
going
down
Shine
through
my
window
and
my
friends
they
come
around
Come
around,
come
around
The
people
might
know
but
the
people
don′t
care
That
a
man
could
be
as
poor
as
me
Take
a
look
at
poor
Peter,
he's
lying
in
pain
Now
let's
go
run
and
see,
run
and
see
Run
and
see,
run,
run
and
see
and
see
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