Culture Beat - Black Flowers Lyrics
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Black Flowers
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Flowers By Culture Beat?
In the air we have a ball
From the darkness we have light As a seed we become a plant Through the weeds in a garden We are Black flowers You started as a seed that was planted Life on earth is what you've been granted Now it's up to you to do What you need to continue Growing like a cultured pearl Make the best of what you have And travel down the lighted path Sunshine on her very first day She used to cry but now she's feeling okay So she started walking 'cause her legs got strong And wherever she ended and she could never go wrong Hard times they used to have Her mother raised them without their dad She was so young but she's seen it all They fought and struggled but now they stand tall Black flowers shining bright They're gonna make it through the night Black flowers came so far She'll never give up till she'll reach the top Black flowers oh they're gonna make it Knowledge is what we all need That's the key to succeed Leave those Substances alone Those that are made and grown Answers you'll find if you seek Troubles and problems soon get weak Priorities they must be straight Bloom black flowers Control your fate Said I'll never gonna stop Until I'll make it She said I'll never gonna stop Until I'll make it Black flowers shining bright They're gonna make it through the night Black flowers came so far She'll never give up till she'll reach the top Black flowers oh they're gonna make it |
Who Wrote Black Flowers By Culture Beat?
Jay Supreme, Jens Zimmermann, Nosie Katzmann, Reginald Van Reese, Torsten Fenslau
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What's The Duration Of The Black Flowers By Culture Beat?The duration of Black Flowers is 5:44 minutes and seconds. |
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