Rose

From the corner of the streets I found her

I picked a thorn and grew a rose

I tamed the wildlife around her

And the book of her past is surely closed

Rose, don't ever go away, aha

Rose, my bouquet

We tilled the soil of her fertile love

We picked the grace and drank the wine

We harvest of the fruit of her understanding

And the garden is sacred and all abound

Rose, not twice the man that I was

Before our love began

But you had to go

The path was too strong

For us to hold on, woo

Then the winds came from the wrong direction

Blowing away all my love and my protection

I woke up one morning with the early dawn

Just to find her gone

Like a bother far takes to the star gone

Without a warning, never say goodbye, gone

Rose was gone, gone

Now the way our love chills my life

Leaving our hearts starting cold

For a rose has become the brush of the streets

And afar once again in the thought

Rose (Rose), (Rose, the petals of a rose) the petals of a rose

The rose pushes there (pushes there)

As only memories grow in there (as only memories grow in there)

Oh Rose, The petals of rose

Are pushing there (are pushing there) as only memories grow in there (as only memories grow in there)

Rose, the petals of a rose

The rose pushes there (there)

As only memories grow in there

Baby, Rose (Rose)

The petals of a rose (The petals of a rose)