Black Peter Live at The Spectrum Philadelphia September 21 1972 by The Grateful Dead Lyrics
All of my friends come to see me last night
I was laying in my bed and dying
Annie Beauneau from Saint Angel
Say "The weather down here so fine"
Just then the wind
Came squalling through the door
But who can
The weather command?
Just want to have
A little peace to die
And a friend or two
I love at hand
[Instrumental break]
Fever rolled 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 it going down
Shine through my window
And my friends they come around
[Bridge]
Come around
Come around
[Outro]
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
Oh, run and see
Run, run and see
I was laying in my bed and dying
Annie Beauneau from Saint Angel
Say "The weather down here so fine"
Just then the wind
Came squalling through the door
But who can
The weather command?
Just want to have
A little peace to die
And a friend or two
I love at hand
[Instrumental break]
Fever rolled 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 it going down
Shine through my window
And my friends they come around
[Bridge]
Come around
Come around
[Outro]
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
Oh, run and see
Run, run and see