Black Hills Country Band Blue Rose Is
Her lips and her dress, their both ruby red She thinks that's how you hide the pain you feel inside And she comes out every night to soak up the neon light Her perfume fills the air People stop and stare, but Blue rose is looking for the moon in someone's eyes Blue rose is willing to believe in someone's lies Now blue roses petals have been crushed along the way Oh, blue rose is growing bluer everyday One more drink, one more dance You might be her only chance She needs someone to hold when the night is growing old And if you don't mind the thorns She'll take you in and keep you warm Lying in the dark in a bed of broken hearts
