Steve Lacy - Flower Moon Lyrics
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Flower Moon
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What Are The Lyrics For Flower Moon By Steve Lacy?
Flower moon
Curse the night If the sun don't make things right Then it's gonna take a year Gonna take a year Flower moon Sacred sign Coca-Cola and red wine Now's the time to disappear Gonna take a year It was the right place, wrong time Another night at the borderline Another night in then sway of the the flower moon It was the right week on a cursed day Another chapter was under way Another year in the light of the flower moon It was the right place, wrong time Another night at the borderline Another night in then sway of the the flower moon It was the right week on a cursed day Another chapter was under way Another year in the light of the flower moon It was the right place, wrong time Another night at the borderline Another night in then sway of the the flower moon It was the right week on a cursed day Another chapter was under way Another year in the light of the flower moon A shift in weight A simple twist of fate Suddenly it's much too late The rising tide's already lapping at the gate Flower moon Curse the night If the sun don't make things right Then it's gonna take a year Gonna take a year Flower moon Sacred sign Coca-Cola and red wine Now's the time to disappear Gonna take a year Flower moon Curse the night If the sun don't make things right Then it's gonna take a year Gonna take a year |
Who Wrote Flower Moon By Steve Lacy?
Sam Gendel, Ezra Koenig, Ariel Rechtshaid
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What's The Duration Of The Flower Moon By Steve Lacy?The duration of Flower Moon is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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