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Take me to the mountain green You know how good I've never been I was packaged as a temple made A few distraction hits along the way Pale as snow, a flowering rose, a flowering rose I would bend my knee I 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 can't let it go You know that it was heaven sent Music is a sacrament..... You took him to the mountain green You know how good I'd never been Pale as snow, a flowering rose, a flowering rose I would bend my knee I came to find the flowering rose the flowering ros of Glastonbury You....Are....A pocketful of sunshine You....Are....the miracle I came here to find Down by the river where the pilgrims sleeping Under a flower of the American dream Set the scenes like a thought worth keeping Livin a dream, jeez you can't be sleepin You....Are....a pocketful of sunshine You....Are....the miracle I came her to find You....Are....a pocketful of sunshine You....Are....the miracle I came her to find A miracle I came here to find A miracle I came here to find |