The Eleven (Live at Carousel Ballroom, San Francisco, CA, March 17, 1968) The Grateful Dead
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[Instrumental]
[Verse]
No more time to tell how, this is the season of what
(Six proud walkers on the jingle bell rainbow)
Now is the time of returning thought
Jewels polished and gleaming
(Eight-sided whispering "Hallelujah" hatrack)
Now is the time past believing the child has relinquished the rein
(Five men writing with fingers of gold)
Now is the test of the boomerang, tossed in the night of redeeming
[Instrumental]
[Verse]
No more time to tell how, this is the season of what
(Six proud walkers on the jingle bell rainbow)
Now is the time of returning thought
Jewels polished and gleaming
(Eight-sided whispering "Hallelujah" hatrack)
Now is the time past believing the child has relinquished the rein
(Five men writing with fingers of gold)
Now is the test of the boomerang, tossed in the night of redeeming
[Instrumental]
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