paroles de chanson Dandelion Wine - Thrice
I
skulk
through
the
skeleton
trees
The
birds
and
the
sun
have
both
flown
I
daresay,
a
damnable
scheme
Is
hidden
in
midwinter's
moan
Afloat
in
a
frozen
white
flood
Disheveled,
I
shuffle
the
floor
The
fix
for
what's
freezing
my
blood
Rests
behind
the
red
cellar
door
Dandelion
wine
Just
half
a
spoonful,
and
everything's
fine
Summoning
days
Of
summer
in
bloom,
chasing
winter
away
I
should
be
raking
my
roof
The
snow
drift
is
dangerously
high
But
I've
found
my
favorite
proof
And
the
barrel
is
barely
half
dry
Dandelion
wine
Just
half
a
spoonful,
and
everything's
fine
Summoning
days
Of
summer
in
bloom,
but
it's
slipping
away
Dandelion
wine
Just
half
a
spoonful,
and
everything's
fine
Dandelion
wine
Just
half
a
bottle,
and
everything's
fine
Dandelion
wine
(The
barrel
is
dry
as
a
bone)
Dandelion
wine
(The
snow
is
still
falling
like
ash)
Dandelion
wine
(The
ceiling
is
starting
to
groan)
Dandelion
wine
(Then
everything
ends
with
a
crash)
Crushed
like
a
rat
in
a
trap
Buried
in
beams
of
rough
pine
It's
cold
now,
and
catacomb
black
Dreaming
of
dandelion
wine
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