Dark Honey
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โฑ๏ธ 3:25 duration
๐ ID: 7240101
๐ Lyrics
One summer's evening, and the kids ran free
All the bees were swarming in the cemetery
And they sucked that sweetness their natures crave
From the flowers that grew on every grave
And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
You can reap dark honey from the dying day
And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
And the slightest suffering winter brings
Some other children, some distant home
They fear the humming of a different drone
Some sugar's flowing from every pore
Some hunger's growing on the spoils of war
And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
You can reap dark honey from the dying day
And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
And the slightest suffering winter brings
On the bank of England, some city bee
She built a hive of slavery
And her sweet survival in the midst of ban
Is to make dark honey from a Cola can
But you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
You can reap dark honey from the dying day
And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
And the slightest suffering winter brings
When man has driven the drone of bees
From all the fields and cemeteries
He'll miss that richness his nature craves
For no flowers will grow upon our graves
And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
You can reap dark honey from the dying day
And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
And the slightest suffering winter brings
All the bees were swarming in the cemetery
And they sucked that sweetness their natures crave
From the flowers that grew on every grave
And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
You can reap dark honey from the dying day
And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
And the slightest suffering winter brings
Some other children, some distant home
They fear the humming of a different drone
Some sugar's flowing from every pore
Some hunger's growing on the spoils of war
And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
You can reap dark honey from the dying day
And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
And the slightest suffering winter brings
On the bank of England, some city bee
She built a hive of slavery
And her sweet survival in the midst of ban
Is to make dark honey from a Cola can
But you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
You can reap dark honey from the dying day
And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
And the slightest suffering winter brings
When man has driven the drone of bees
From all the fields and cemeteries
He'll miss that richness his nature craves
For no flowers will grow upon our graves
And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
You can reap dark honey from the dying day
And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
And the slightest suffering winter brings
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:08.74] One summer's evening, and the kids ran free
[00:13.62] All the bees were swarming in the cemetery
[00:17.07] And they sucked that sweetness their natures crave
[00:21.81] From the flowers that grew on every grave
[00:25.75] And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
[00:30.48] You can reap dark honey from the dying day
[00:33.83] And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
[00:38.79] And the slightest suffering winter brings
[00:44.85] Some other children, some distant home
[00:49.46] They fear the humming of a different drone
[00:53.01] Some sugar's flowing from every pore
[00:57.98] Some hunger's growing on the spoils of war
[01:01.37] And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
[01:06.29] You can reap dark honey from the dying day
[01:09.41] And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
[01:14.31] And the slightest suffering winter brings
[01:19.99]
[01:34.62] On the bank of England, some city bee
[01:39.19] She built a hive of slavery
[01:42.56] And her sweet survival in the midst of ban
[01:47.62] Is to make dark honey from a Cola can
[01:51.13] But you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
[01:55.85] You can reap dark honey from the dying day
[01:59.30] And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
[02:04.21] And the slightest suffering winter brings
[02:10.24] When man has driven the drone of bees
[02:15.00] From all the fields and cemeteries
[02:18.34] He'll miss that richness his nature craves
[02:23.02] For no flowers will grow upon our graves
[02:26.68] And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
[02:31.31] You can reap dark honey from the dying day
[02:34.83] And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
[02:39.82] And the slightest suffering winter brings
[02:44.13]
[00:13.62] All the bees were swarming in the cemetery
[00:17.07] And they sucked that sweetness their natures crave
[00:21.81] From the flowers that grew on every grave
[00:25.75] And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
[00:30.48] You can reap dark honey from the dying day
[00:33.83] And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
[00:38.79] And the slightest suffering winter brings
[00:44.85] Some other children, some distant home
[00:49.46] They fear the humming of a different drone
[00:53.01] Some sugar's flowing from every pore
[00:57.98] Some hunger's growing on the spoils of war
[01:01.37] And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
[01:06.29] You can reap dark honey from the dying day
[01:09.41] And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
[01:14.31] And the slightest suffering winter brings
[01:19.99]
[01:34.62] On the bank of England, some city bee
[01:39.19] She built a hive of slavery
[01:42.56] And her sweet survival in the midst of ban
[01:47.62] Is to make dark honey from a Cola can
[01:51.13] But you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
[01:55.85] You can reap dark honey from the dying day
[01:59.30] And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
[02:04.21] And the slightest suffering winter brings
[02:10.24] When man has driven the drone of bees
[02:15.00] From all the fields and cemeteries
[02:18.34] He'll miss that richness his nature craves
[02:23.02] For no flowers will grow upon our graves
[02:26.68] And you tell your children, "Life finds a way"
[02:31.31] You can reap dark honey from the dying day
[02:34.83] And leave a little sweetness to soothe our stings
[02:39.82] And the slightest suffering winter brings
[02:44.13]