The roses she keeps
Are dead
So I'll keep this one.
This one that lives,
This rose for no one
And I'll admire her
From afar
For I can never be the one
To give her a living rose
When she knows the beauty
Of a dead one.
Rose For No One
The roses she keeps
Are dead
So I'll keep this one.
This one that lives,
This rose for no one
And I'll admire her
From afar
For I can never be the one
To give her a living rose
When she knows the beauty
Of a dead one.