That's It for the Other One (Live at Fillmore East, February 13-14, 1970)

The other day, they waited, the sky was dark and faded

Solemnly, they stated, "He had to die"

All the children learnin', from books that they were burnin'

Every leaf was turnin', to watch him die

The summer sun looked down on him, his mother could but frown on him

And all the others sound on him, but it doesn't seem to matter

And when the day had ended, with rainbow colors blended

His mind remained unbended, he had to die, that's a fact

Spanish lady comes to me, she lays on me this rose

It rainbow spirals round and round it trembles and explodes

It left a smoking crater of my mind I like to blow away

But the heat came 'round and busted me for smiling on a cloudy day

Comin', comin', comin' around (comin' around)

Comin' around (comin' around)

Comin' (comin'), comin' (comin'), comin' around (comin' around)

Comin' around (comin' around)

Skippin' through the lily fields, I came across an empty space

It trembled and exploded, left a bus stop in it's place

The bus came by, and I got on, that's when it all began

There was cowboy Neal at the wheel of the bus to never ever land

Comin', comin', comin' around (comin' around)

Comin' around (comin' around)

Comin' (comin'), comin' (comin'), comin' around (comin' around)

Comin' around (comin' around)

And when the day had ended

With rainbow colors blended

His mind remained unturned

He had to die

You know he had to die

You know he had to die

He had to die

You know he had to die

He had to, you know, he had to die

He had to die

You know he had to die

You know he had to die

You know he had to die

Well, you know he had to die