Testo Cold Roses - Ryan Adams & The Cardinals
Testo della canzone Cold Roses (Ryan Adams & The Cardinals), tratta dall'album Cold Roses
Mirrors in the room go black and blue
On a Sunday morning in her Saturday shoes
But we don't choose who we love
We don't choose
Lights over the Midway melt on the street
In her Sunday shoes with her Saturday feet
And she don't love who she choose
And she don't need what she use
Daylight comes and exposes
Saturday bruises
And cold roses
Cold roses
Nothing but the sunlight'll help you grow
From underneath your bed you can't see the window
We don't choose what we see
We don't choose
Fortunate and angry just like a child
All that money buys you medicine but can't buy you time
We don't choose what we love
And she don't need what she got
Daylight comes and exposes
Saturday bruises
And cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Adams, Bradley Smith Pemberton, Catherine Anne Popper, John Paul Bowersock
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