Terrapin Station

Written by: Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter

Times Played 15
First Played 08-07-2004
Last Played  05-24-2025

Lyrics:

  • Let my inspiration flow in token rhyme, suggesting rhythm,
  • That will not forsake you, till my tale is told and done.
  • While the firelight's aglow, strange shadows from the flames will grow,
  • Till things we've never seen will seem familiar.

  • Shadows of a sailor, forming winds both foul and fair all swarm.
  • Down in Carlisle, he loved a lady many years ago.
  • Here beside him stands a man, a soldier from the looks of him,
  • Who came through many fights, but lost at love.

  • While the story teller speaks, a door within the fire creaks;
  • Suddenly flies open, and a girl is standing there.
  • Eyes alight, with glowing hair, all that fancy paints as fair,
  • She takes her fan and throws it, in the lion's den.

  • Which of you to gain me, tell, will risk uncertain pains of hell?
  • I will not forgive you if you will not take the chance.
  • The sailor gave at least a try, the soldier being much too wise,
  • Strategy was his strength, and not disaster.

  • The sailor, coming out again, the lady fairly leapt at him.
  • That's how it stands today. You decide if he was wise.
  • The story teller makes no choice. Soon you will not hear his voice.
  • His job is to shed light, and not to master.

  • Since the end is never told, we pay the teller off in gold,
  • In hopes he will return, but he cannot be bought or sold.

  • Inspiration, move me brightly. Light the song with sense and color;
  • Hold away despair, more than this I will not ask.
  • Faced with mysteries dark and vast, statements just seem vain at last.
  • Some rise, some fall, some climb, to get to Terrapin.

  • Counting stars by candlelight, all are dim but one is bright;
  • The spiral light of Venus, rising first and shining best,
  • On, from the northwest corner, of a brand new crescent moon,
  • While crickets and cicadas sing, a rare and different tune,
  • Terrapin Station.

  • In the shadow of the moon, Terrapin Station.
  • And I know we'll get there soon, Terrapin Station.
  • I can't figure out, Terrapin, if it's the end or beginning, Terrapin,
  • But the train's put it's brakes on, Terrapin,
  • And the whistle is screaming, TERRAPIN.