Текст: Grateful Dead. What'll You Raise.

Saw the lady face to face
Who rules the joker, commands the ace
I just rolled in from the golden state
Just a dusty spoke on the wheel of fate

What'll you raise?
What'll you raise?
What'll you raise to take my hand?

The hand I hold is the hand I play
Who'd have ever thought they would fall this way
Can't see me if you won't call
And it might be a stone buff after all

What'll you raise?
What'll you raise?
What'll you raise to take my hand?

What'll you raise?
What'll you raise?
What'll you raise to see my hand?

If there is heaven
Those are the priests
Who can deliver at all?

Is there a gaping or any safekeeping?
If not, how far can we fall?
Far can we fall?

East of the sun and the west of the moon
Darling hold on, I'll be coming soon
Maybe our love was meant to be
The only solution is to wait and see

What'll you raise?
What'll you raise?
What'll you raise to take my hand?

What'll you raise?
What'll you raise?
What'll you raise to take my hand?