Lyrics: Reynolds/Rhodes
Music: Reynolds/Rhodes
Played by the Grateful Dead from their first days in 1966 through to 1970, but then dropped from their repertoire.
The version below is one they sang in 1970 acoustic sets (with some variations).
Earliesr versions from 1966 omit the first verse, with Bob Weir instead singing the first verse twice.
(Thanks to Lucius for help with the lyrics)
I grew up in ragged gingham where love is a sacred thingNotes
You grew up in silk and satins where love's just a passing game (note 1)
I know you've never loved me, oh I know I's just a fool
To think your pride would let you live love by the golden rule
Chorus
Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine
And I dare not drown my sorrows in the warm glow of your wine
You can't buy my love with money, 'cause I ain't never been that kind
Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine
I don't want your lonely mansions, with a tear in every room
All I want's the love you promised once beneath the haloed moon
But you think I should be happy with your money and your name
Sit alone and bide my sorrows while you play love's cheating game
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| Grateful Dead Recordings | ||||
| Date | Album | |||
| studio 1966 | Rare Cuts And Oddities | |||
Recordings from dead.net Tapers Section
I don't want your lonely mansion, with a chill in every roomSubsequently, "Silver Threads And Golden Needles" was a hit for the Springfields in 1962. Their version omits the verse "I grew up ...".
I just want the love you promised beneath the haloed moon
But you think I should be happy with your money and your name
And pretend that I don't notice while you play your cheating game
Chorus
Silver threads and golden needles can't patch up this heart of mine
And I'll never drown my sorrows in the warm glow of your wine
You can't buy my love with money, for I never was that kind
Silver threads and golden needles can't patch up this heart of mine
I grew up in faded gingham where love is a sacred thing
You grew up in silk and satin where love's the passing game
I know now you never loved me, and I know I was a fool
To think your pride would let you live by the golden rule
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