“Golden hills now veiled in gray. Summer leaves have blown away. Now what remains, the wind and rain. And like a desert spring my lover comes and spreads her wings (Knowing) Like a song that’s born to soar the sky (Flowing) Till the waters all are dry (Growing) The loving in her eyes” #splinteredsunlight #gratefuldead #phillydead #ardmoremusichall #weatherreportsuite