As I rise from golden slumbers
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To my own mortality
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And I want to take you with me
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To my lone tranquility
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Then you vanish right before me
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And the room smells like a flower
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In the palace of the kings
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Yet the fruit is sometimes sour
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My dandelion
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My liberty
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My dandelion
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Your devotee
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My dandelion
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This alchemy
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My dandelion
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As I stumble to the parlor
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I am filled with no regret
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And I am but a troubadour
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I am the last prophet
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This house was once a vacancy
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Now gold has turned to rust
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But life is just a lesson
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And full of wanderlust
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My dandelion
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My liberty
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My dandelion
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Your devotee
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My dandelion
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This alchemy
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My dandelion
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And I take
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Dandelion
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This is my inquisition
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Got me spun up on the wire
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And I make
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Dandelion
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I have come to my decision
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Gonna walk into the fire
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I hear the blackbird sing, it's everything
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I hear the blackbird sing, it's what you bring
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And I take
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Dandelion
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This is my inquisition
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Got me spun up on the wire
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And I make
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Dandelion
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I have come to my decision
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Gonna walk into the fire
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And I take
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Dandelion
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This is my inquisition
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Got me spun up on the wire
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And I make
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Dandelion
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I have come to my decision
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Gonna walk into the fire
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I hear the blackbird sing, it's everything
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I hear the blackbird sing, it's what you bring
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Dandelion
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Dandelion
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Black Country Communion |