Scarlet now the color of blood Ripped from the ground With selfish thoughts Oh the dying sound Cutting away every single thorn Without a feeling of mourn
Craving roses, greedy and cruel Oh I'm coming for you Roses, wandering free Oh which one will it be
Scarlet once the color of Sweet smelling petals Now drained from all scent Waiting for the bitter end With a low and humble bow You are all mine now
Craving roses, greedy and cruel Oh I'm coming for you Roses, wandering free Oh which one will it be Roses, greedy and cruel Oh I’m coming for you Roses, wandering free Oh which one will it be
And then at last Preserved and dry pressed Forever lasting, dried out and dead Forever lasting, dried out and dead [x2]
Craving roses, greedy and cruel Oh I'm coming for you
Roses, greedy and cruel Oh I’m coming for you Roses, wandering free Oh which one will it be Roses, greedy and cruel Oh I'm coming for you Roses, wandering free Oh which one will it be Which one will it be...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
