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Dave’s Picks, Volume 21: Boston Garden, Boston, MA · 4/2/73
Disc 1
01. Promised Land
02. Deal
03. Mexicali Blues
04. Brown‐Eyed Women
05. Beat It On Down the Line
06. Row Jimmy
07. Looks Like Rain
08. Wave That Flag
09. Box of Rain
10. Big River
11. China Cat Sunflower >
12. I Know You Rider
13. You Ain’t Woman Enough
14. Jack Straw
Disc 2
01. Don’t Ease Me In
02. Playing in the Band
03. Ramble On Rose
04. Me and My Uncle
05. Mississippi Half‐Step Uptown Toodleloo
06. Greatest Story Ever Told
07. Loose Lucy
08. El Paso
09. Stella Blue
10. Around and Around
Disc 3
01. Here Comes Sunshine >
02. Jam >
03. Me and Bobby McGee >
04. Weather Report Suite: Prelude >
05. Eyes of the World >
06. China Doll
07. Sugar Magnolia
08. Casey Jones
09. Johnny B. Goode >
10. And We Bid You Goodnight
Look out of any window
Any morning, any evening, any day
Maybe the sun is shining
Birds are winging or 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're 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 through to another day
Maybe it's 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