Lyrics: Robert Hunter/Phil Lesh
Music: Robert Hunter/Phil Lesh
Producer: Bill Kreutzmann/Bob Weir/David Lemieux/Jerry Garcia/Mickey Hart/Phil Lesh/Robert Hunter/Ron "Pigpen" Mckernan
Look out of any window, any morning, any evening, any day
Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging
No rain is falling from a heavy sky
What do you want me to do
To do for you to see you through?
For this is all a dream we dreamed one afternoon long ago
Walk out of any doorway
Feel your way feel your way like the day before
Maybe you'll find direction
Around some corner where it's been waiting to meet you
What do you want me to do
To watch for you while you are sleeping?
Then please don't be surprised when you find me dreaming too
Look into any eyes, you find by you
You can see clear to another day
Maybe been seen before
Through other eyes on other days while going home
What do you want me to do
To do for you to see you through?
It's all a dream we dreamed one afternoon long ago
Walk into splintered sunlight
Inch your way through dead dreams to another land
Maybe you're tired and broken
Your tongue is twisted with words half spoken and thoughts unclear
What do you want me to do
To do for you to see you through?
A box of rain will ease the pain and love will see you through
Just a box of rain, wind and water
Believe it if you need it
If you don't just pass it on sun and shower
Wind and rain in and out the window like a moth before a flame
And it's just a box of rain, I don't know who put it there
Believe it if you need it or leave it if you dare
And it's just a box of rain, or a ribbon for your hair
Such a long, long time to be gone and a short time to be there
Guitar: Bob Weir/Jerry Garcia/Phil Lesh
Drums: Bill Kreutzmann/Ron "Pigpen" Mckernan
Assistant Mastering Engineer: Dave Collins
Electric Guitar: David Nelson
Supervisor: Peter McQuaid
Bass Guitar: Dave Torbert/Phil Lesh
Producer: James Austin
Percussion: Mickey Hart
Mastering Engineer: Joe Gastwirt
Additional Production: Joe Gastwirt