She said she would dance with me
if I, if I had a rose

But my garden is barren
I've read everything
about philosophy
Yet a rose causes misery

Sing me your sweetest song
Press your heart into a thorn
Sing for me all night long
As you die a rose is born

The nightingale and the red rose

Death is a great price
to pay, to pay for a rose

Love's more precious than emeralds
Please tell it to the stars
The cold crystal moon
sees your blood helping the bloom

Sing me your sweetest song
Press your heart into a thorn
Sing for me all night long
As you die a rose is born

The nightingale and the red rose

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