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Take me to the mountain green
You know it but I’ve never been
I was packing since the 10th of May
A few distractions along the way

Pale as snow
The flowering rose
For a flowering rose I would bend my knee
Came to find
The flowering rose
The flowering rose of Glastonbury

You are a pocketful of sunshine
You are the miracle I came here to find
Some things you just can’t control
Sometimes you just have to go

Morning, it was heaven-sent
And music is a sacrament
You’re pilgrims on a mountain green
You knew it but I’d never been

Pale as snow
The flowering rose
For a flowering rose I would bend my knee
Came to find
The flowering rose
The flowering rose of Glastonbury

You are a pocketful of sunshine
You are the miracle I came here to find

Alright, friend of Jimmy’s club

Down by the river where the village is sleeping
Under the flower of the villager’s dream
The sound, it saves the thought worth keeping
Even in the dreams these forces are sleeping

You are a pocketful of sunshine
You go, come over to Dublin all the time
You are a pocketful of sunshine
You are the miracle I came here to find
A miracle I came here to find
A miracle I came here to find

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