Attics Of My Life: Grateful Dead 
 
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A          E 
 
E  Esus4  E  B7  E  B7 E 
In the    attics of my life, 
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Full of cloudy dreams unreal. 
E    Esus4  E      B7  E     B7   E 
Full of     tastes no tongue can know, 
A   E     B   A       E 
And lights no eye can see. 
E    G#    A      E  F#m7    E  A              E 
When there was no ear     to hear, you sang to me. 
 
Esus4   E 
 
I have spent my life 
Seeking all that's still unsung. 
Bent my ear to hear the tune, 
And closed my eyes to see.                       F#m7  F# 
When there was no strings to play, you played to me. 
 
B          A               D     A 
In the book of love's own dream, 
E     E7sus4            E7  Asus4   A 
Where all     the print is blood. 
      Asus4  A  Asus4  A  Asus4  A   D 
Where all   the pag    es are    my days, 
B       Bsus4  B7          E 
And all my     lights grow old. 
A             Asus4  A  D    A 
When I had no wings to fly, 
E   Esus4         D 
You       flew to me, 
B   B9  B7     A    E    E7sus4   D      A  E 
You flew    to me. 
 
In the secret space of dreams, 
Where I dreaming lay amazed. 
When the secrets all are told, 
And the petals all unfold. 
When there was no dream of mine, you dreamed of me.