I put a rose Upon your pillow Where you rest your hair I felt kind of artificial, clumsy Putting it right there
There's a rose Upon your pillow An open wound painfully sharp It's the perfect sign You never know how long its 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 our pillow Staring us in the face Telling us to do something Before it gets too late
I stare At your 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 birds sing I can hear her gently weep Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
