From: dpyle50@gmail.com   
      
   so last night in Rochester New York Bob did   
      
   Stella Blue by the Grateful Dead   
      
   All the years combine   
   They melt into a dream   
   A broken angel sings   
   From a guitar   
   In the end there's just a song   
   Comes crying like the wind   
   Through all the broken dreams   
   And vanished years   
   Stella Blue   
   When all the cards are down   
   There's nothing left to see   
   There's just the pavement left   
   And broken dreams   
   In the end there's still that song   
   Comes crying like the wind   
   Down every lonely street   
   That's ever been   
   Stella Blue   
   I've stayed in every blue-light cheap hotel   
   Can't win for trying   
   Dust off those rusty strings just   
   One more time   
   Gonna make em shine   
   It all rolls into one   
   And nothing comes for free   
   There's nothing you can hold   
   For very long   
   And when you hear that song   
   Come crying like the wind   
   It seems like all this life   
   Was just a dream   
   Stella Blue   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)