Hothouse Flowers - Don't Go Lyrics
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Don't Go
Don't Go Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Don't Go By Hothouse Flowers?
There's smell of fresh cut grass and it's filling up my senses
And the sun is shining down on the blossoms in the avenue There's a buzzing fly hanging around the bluebells and the daisies And there's a lot more loving left in this world Don't go Don't leave me now, now, now While the sun smiles, stick around and laugh a while yeah And I lie on warm and soft sandy beaches And my toes are submerged in the water and it feels good Children playing building castles on the shoreline Like a painted little love and lord it feels so fine Don't go Don't leave me now, now, now While the sun smiles, stick around and laugh a while yeah There's white horses and they're coming at me at a pace now And there's a blue sirocco blowing warm into my face The sun is shining on the other side of the bridges And The cars going by with smiles in the windows. There's a black cat lying in the shadow of the gate-post And the black cat keeps telling me that love is on it's way Yeah there's a black cat lying in the shadow of the gate-post And the black cat tells me that love is on it's way Don't go Don't leave me now, now, now While the sun smiles, stick around and laugh a while yeah Don't go I can hear you coming now, now, now Ah, no no no, don't go |
Who Wrote Don't Go By Hothouse Flowers?
Fiachna Seosamh O'braonain, Liam Tadg O'maonlai, Peter Mary O'toole
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What's The Duration Of The Don't Go By Hothouse Flowers?The duration of Don't Go is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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