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 DandelionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
