I put a rose Upon my pillow Where you lay your hair I felt kind of clumsy and artificial Just putting it right there
There’s a rose Upon our pillow An open wound painfully sharp It’s the perfect sign You never know how long it’s going to last
Tell me, Will you come back? Oh, Dearest, I must go away Every time we hold each other This could be our final day
There’s a rose Upon my pillow Staring us in the face Telling us to do something Before it gets too late
I stare At my pillow Where we lay side by side Tightly wrapped together Safe from the outside
In the shadows Of early morning When the village is sound asleep In the silence Before the bird sing I can hear her gently weepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.