Red like roses Fills my dreams and brings me to the place you rest White is cold and always yearning Burdened by a royal test Black the beast descends from shadows Yellow beauty burns gold
Red like roses Fills my head with dreams and finds me Always closer to the emptiness and sadness That has come to take the place Of you
Red like roses Fills my dreams and brings me to the place you rest
Red like roses Fills my dreams and brings me to the place you rest
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