Juan Mordecai Rose
Rose you have gone
and the fire is blown
i lift up my hands and touch the flames again
joy will come to chase the ghosts in my blood
cleaning the stains
in the pouring rain
Anytime, anyday
like a black river
anytime, anyway
Anytime, anyday
like a black river
anytime, anyway
what have we done
what have we done my love my little sun
shine over me rise like a new day over me
what have we done
what have we done my love my little sun
shine over me like a dimond shine on me
rose you have gone
in a river so deep
wide around as a floating dream
winter has come digging under my skin
the loss drys my eyes
and wets the sky with tears
Anytime, anyday
like a black river
anytime, anyway
Anytime, anyday
like a black river
anytime, anyway
what have we done
what have we done my love my little sun
shine over me rise like a new day over me
what have we done
what have we done my love my little sun
shine on me like a dimond shine on me
shine on me
