Lyrics:
the biggest rumor of all time!
These old roses,
Have seen better days,
Where you goin'?
Don't forget my name.
These old roses,
I can't throw away,
Got this
dressing table and she puts on all of her clothes,
And she cries when she's realized she's just an old Rose.
Rose walks to the kitchen then she fills
MAKE UP YA MIND
MAKE UP YA MIND
NEW FLOWERS
OLD ROSES
BABY GIRL YOU CHOSEN
NEW FLOWERS
OLD ROSES
BABY GIRL YOU CHOSEN
NEW FLOWERS
OLD ROSES
BABY GIRL
it doesn't even feel one day old
Rose Gold
Rose Gold
I see you every day but your surprises keep on coming
Oh my
Rose Gold
Oh my
Rose Gold
My lifelong
今まであなたに幾つも悲しい
思いをさせてきたね
真冬の寒さに真夏の暑さに負けずに
あなたは咲いた
美しいその花は
決して季節を忘れずに
わたしを慈しみ続けて
どんな時もそばに居た
あなたにわたしの愛の何もかも捧げよう
短い生命の果てまでの全てを
Old rose
old
Roses
Leftovers from yesterday's cliches
Petals straying from the corolla, only to die by isolation
Colors faded, not as bright
Stigmatized
Even roses bloomin' in the rain with you
Sweet perfume
Those little old roses bloom
And I want to walk with you my whole life through
Primrose
Even roses bloomin' in the rain with you
Sweet perfume
Those little old roses bloom
And I want to walk with you my whole life through
Primrose
walked in
With old roses I rose with controlled focus
I know what you like girl
Dead roses let me come and give you life
I know what you like girl
Dead
before I could understand
love is not like what they write
in the songs that I hear
But it's gold, it's gold
It's same old, same old
Roses are still
a cannon full of day old roses
All I need is somewhere I can throw them
I'd be everything you ever wanted
That you ever wanted
I'm a cannon full of day old
fall asleep
In my old-rose armchair
She's an excellent cook
Then she disappears
Leaving me a pack of cookies
On my pea-green sofa.
When I wake up
I eat
soul
don't you push the time shorter
let me grow old
Rose, stay in my garden just for a while
Rose, stay in my garden just for a while
Rose
every page of the deal
Not some old line or rose-colored dream
Not some other time, you know what I mean
When I tell you that this is all that it seems
an end
A rose in the heather, a rose in my hand
A broken one this old land
A rose in the heather, a rose in the sand
A broken one in the end
I drove my
closer to knowing
Knowing, knowing
I'm hanging out to dry
With my old clothes
Finger still red with the prick of an old rose
Well, the heart that
Like that old rose done died
They don't know you
They don't know yo truth
They see the rose
But don't know yo roots
Tell them bugs they
Could get
sacred things
The works, growing old, pink roses and a ring
A wholeness greater than anything this heart has ever seen
We were on mission beach
a story's told it can't help but grow old
Roses do, lovers too
So cast your seasons to the wind
And hold me dear, oh, hold me dear
Close the window, calm
'Cause they flew a flag in the yard
When he found some old roses she had long ago dried
Before they drifted apart
And how the years had slipped right by
painting the clouds with sunshine
Painting the blue, beautiful hues,
Colored with gold and old rose
Playing the clown,
Trying to drown all of my woes
darling
In a gingham dress you look so neat
I long to feel your arms around me
And to kiss your lips so sweet
She's my rose of old Kentucky
I watch
could see her reminiscing, why her life had to be this way
Then she stopped and she came to a page where her diary ends
To smell the scent of an old
to a page where her diary ends,
To smell the scent of old rose, from her lover I suppose.
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
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