Testo Rose - Trip Shakespeare
Testo della canzone Rose (Trip Shakespeare), tratta dall'album Applehead Man
You're a pretty sight, golden curls hang down
I'd like to see you in a wedding gown
I'd like to see you in something everybody knows
You may become a withering rose
Ah-ooh, ooh
Withering rose
Ah-ooh, ooh
Withering rose
Withering rose
There are kinds of beauty besides what you've got now
There are kinds of beauty that a cold wind never shook
You'll need that beauty once you've worn a wedding gown
And your pretty children start to rip your pretty looks
Ah-ooh, ooh
Withering rose
Ah-ooh, ooh
Withering rose
Withering rose
Oh, rose
I believe
When winter comes
You may move
You may fall
You will shake
Like the leaves
Ha!
Oh, rose
I believe
There are kinds of beauty besides what you've got now
There are kinds of beauty that a cold wind never shook
You'll need that beauty once you've worn a wedding gown
And your pretty children start to rip your pretty looks
Ah-ooh, ooh
Withering rose
Ah-ooh, ooh
Withering rose
Withering rose
Oh, rose
I believe
When winter comes
You may move
You may fall
You will shake
Like the leaves
Oh, rose
I believe
When winter comes
You may move
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Writer(s): Matt Wilson
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