If the world is one big plan Why must we lose our innocence Why have we lost our paradise? Paralysed. nothing to give The chestnut vender in the rain Haven't seen him since I moved away Please tell me what I'm doing here These strangers do not speak to me All the things I tried to do I never thought it was too late So in this silence say a prayer For the one who went away Roses, are covering your face And with my mind I'm calling out for you But all that's left are Roses, covering your face And with my mind I'm calling out for you But you cannot hear me The rising spirit of the new I can look through the windows of their minds Why should we care about the means Our last goal is to reach the end All the things I tried to do I never thought it was too late So in this silence say a prayer For the one who went away Roses, are covering your face And with my mind I'm calling out for You but all that's left are Roses, covering your face And with my mind I'm calling out for you But you cannot hear me You said don't tell me we can take our time So I hope that we will meet again Sheltered in your faith you made me understand But now what's left is hidden under ... Roses ... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
