There once was a time when I was a girl that darkness hunged in my sky I was old before I learned to be young Just don't call till I learn how to cry
and the weeds in the ground have grow up through my skin it's taking a lonesome girl's heart I will go where the stolen roses grow to forget that I have fell apart
the thorns on the roses cut through my skin the vultures flew down and then parted what lay on the surface was a tiny crack and below was a gigantic wreck so I held my head down and I dealt with the blows In hope that I'd soon be free to go where the stolen roses grow to forget I have bad memory
I will go where the stolen roses grow I will go where the stolen roses grow and the weeds in the ground have grow up through my skin It's taking a lonesome girl's heart I will go where the stolen roses grow to forget that I have fell apart
I will go where the stolen roses grow I will go where the stolen roses grow I will go where the stolen roses grow Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
