Rose Songtext
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Rose
Cold air come through the screen on a cold November night
Made everything around them stand still
Maybe they won't see if we don't stare too much
It just hurts to see you leave without the taste of your last touch
We were down in the valley and sun was in the sky
We were left there to dance where no one can spy
And no need for the past and no need for the bones
Cold air come through the screen on a cold November night
Made everything around them stand still
Maybe they won't see if we don't stare too much
It just hurts to see you leave without the taste of your last touch
We were down in the valley and sun was in the sky
We were left there to dance where no one can spy
And no need for the past and no need for the bones
You got to release all of your guilt and throw down them stones
You gotta release all of your guilt and throw down them stones
The first time I laid eyes on my rose in the thorns
Was in the early morning after
And hope sounded sharp in my ear
As I knelt down to pick up my rose
The music began to play as the curtain was torn in two
The players took the stage in an act they could not refuse
Love began to fall down upon them
As their truths stepped forth to haunt them again
Why does our history always seem to ail us
It's just like old pictures and relics underneath the stairs collecting dust
It's you and me, we got to keep pace
Because it's rivers and floods that we are going to face
But without fear we will overcome
All the jealous eyes and the devils fun
The less that you take and the more that you give
I love who I have the life that they live So no more will I search and no need to move on
I've picked up my rose from beneath the thorns
I've picked up my rose from beneath the thorns
You gotta release all of your guilt and throw down them stones
The first time I laid eyes on my rose in the thorns
Was in the early morning after
And hope sounded sharp in my ear
As I knelt down to pick up my rose
The music began to play as the curtain was torn in two
The players took the stage in an act they could not refuse
Love began to fall down upon them
As their truths stepped forth to haunt them again
Why does our history always seem to ail us
It's just like old pictures and relics underneath the stairs collecting dust
It's you and me, we got to keep pace
Because it's rivers and floods that we are going to face
But without fear we will overcome
All the jealous eyes and the devils fun
The less that you take and the more that you give
I love who I have the life that they live So no more will I search and no need to move on
I've picked up my rose from beneath the thorns
I've picked up my rose from beneath the thorns
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