The storyteller makes no choice
soon you will not hear his voice
his job is to shed light
and not to master
Since the end is never told
we pay the teller off in gold
in hopes he will come back
but he cannot be bought or sold
El narrador no decide
pronto no oirás su voz
su trabajo es el de iluminar
y no el de maestro.
Dado que el final nunca se contó
Dado que el final nunca se contó
pagamos al cuentista en oro
con la esperanza de que volviera
pero no podía ser ni comprado ni vendido.
("Terrapin Station" Words by Robert Hunter; music by Jerry Garcia
Copyright Ice Nine Publishing)
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