Black Country Communion - Dandelion Lyrics
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Dandelion
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What Are The Lyrics For Dandelion By Black Country Communion?
As I rise from golden slumbers
To my own mortality And I want to take you with me To my lone tranquility Then you vanish right before me And the room smells like a flower In the palace of the kings Yet the fruit is sometimes sour My dandelion My liberty My dandelion Your devotee My dandelion This alchemy My dandelion As I stumble to the parlor I am filled with no regret And I am but a troubadour I am the last prophet This house was once a vacancy Now gold has turned to rust But life is just a lesson And full of wanderlust My dandelion My liberty My dandelion Your devotee My dandelion This alchemy My dandelion And I take Dandelion This is my inquisition Got me spun up on the wire And I make Dandelion I have come to my decision Gonna walk into the fire I hear the blackbird sing, it's everything I hear the blackbird sing, it's what you bring And I take Dandelion This is my inquisition Got me spun up on the wire And I make Dandelion I have come to my decision Gonna walk into the fire And I take Dandelion This is my inquisition Got me spun up on the wire And I make Dandelion I have come to my decision Gonna walk into the fire I hear the blackbird sing, it's everything I hear the blackbird sing, it's what you bring Dandelion |
Who Wrote Dandelion By Black Country Communion?
Glenn William Hughes
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What's The Duration Of The Dandelion By Black Country Communion?The duration of Dandelion is 4:02 minutes and seconds. |
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