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                    Eyes of the World - Grateful Dead
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[Verse 1]

Emaj7              A                   Bm  A
Right outside this, lazy summer home.
Emaj7                           A               Emaj7   Bm A
You ain't got time to call your, soul a critic, no.
A                  C#m      B                       A
Right outside the lazy gate, of winter's summer home,
C#m                  B                D                A
Wonderin' where the nut thatch winters, wings a mile long
       E          A     E    A  C
Just carried the bird away.


[Chorus]

G                        C                       G      C
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.
    G                          C                            G   C  C#
The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.
D                      C                         G              C
Wake now discover that you are the song that the morning brings.
    G                          C                         D   Bm  A  Emaj7
The heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own.


[Verse 2]

Emaj7                  A                         Emaj7    Bm  A
There comes a redeemer, and he slowly too fades away.
Emaj7                   A                               Emaj7   Bm A
There follows his wagon, behind him that's loaded with clay.
A                         C#m                           B     A
The seeds that were silent,  all burst into bloom and decay,
E                           A                         E   A C
Night comes so quiet, it's close on the heels of the day.


[Chorus]

G                        C                       G      C
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.
    G                          C                            G   C  C#
The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.
D                      C                         G              C
Wake now discover that you are the song that the morning brings.
    G                          C                         D   Bm  A  Emaj7
The heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own.


[Verse 3]

Emaj7                A                       Emaj7   Bm  A
Sometimes we live no particular way but our own.
Emaj7                  A                         Emaj7     Bm  A
Sometimes we visit your country and live in your home.
A                          C#m   B                    A
Sometimes we ride on your horses, sometimes we walk alone,
E                            A                          E    A   C
Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own.


[Chorus]

G                        C                       G      C
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.
    G                          C                            G    C  C#
The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.
D                      C                         G              C
Wake now discover that you are the song that the morning brings.
    G                          C                         D   Bm  A  Emaj7
The heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own.