Lyrics to be confirmed! Take me to that 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 This 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 pilgrims sleeping Under the flower of American dreams Send in saints and a thought worth keeping Even in the dreams you can't seem to sleep in 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