Ian Brown - Crowning Of The Poor lyrics
[Ian Brown - Crowning Of The Poor lyrics]
Dream the life that I got can't
No they can't stop the clocks can't
Stop the crowning of the poor
Billionaires in their yachts can't
Live the life that I got can't
Zillionaires on their plots can't
Stop the crowning of the poor
Millionaires with the stocks can't
Electric gates and the locks can't
Greedy banks and the tanks can't
Stop the crowning of the poor
Palaces do fall and crumble
Dynasties do take a tumble birds will sing
The earth will rumble at the
Crowning of the poor
Trumpets sound and bells are ringing
Boys and girls the grown me singing
Women with the joy they're bringing to
The crowning of the poor
Billionaires in their yachts can't
Dream the life that I got can't
Have to stand at the coronation of
The crowning of the poor
At the crowning of the poor
At the crowning of the poor
At the crowning of the poor
I'm the son of a poor boy
Showed me nobody better than I
He's the son of a poor girl twirled
Her hair so to make it curl
I'm the son of a poor boy
Showed me nobody better than I
He's the son of a poor girl twirled
Her hair so to make it curl
At the crowning of the poor
At the crowning of the poor
At the crowning of the poor