He said, Rose, would you please be mine?
He said, no Rose, my love is not the dying kind
He said- come with me Rose,
I know you are scared,
But the love I showed you will be there
He cried- Rose, I read my dictionaries again
I can’t find the words-
Is it the end?
When I saw you standing there my heart rose;
My fingertips tingled;
Oh, my broken rose-
I hear them ring now, it seems somehow just way too sad to be real.
Rose that’s how I feel;
Rose that’s how I feel- I hear them ring now.
And now when you’re so far away
Rose what will you say?
Damn all I do all day is pray and pray and pray
He whispered- how long will you stay for?
For my love for you isn’t tamed yet
And you’re so wild, wild, wild, wild
Rose, tell me with what notes did you compose our tale, because it’s so hard to tell from here;
And what chalk and coal you used to dye their hearts so gray
To dye their hearts so gray- to die there.
Its true- the plague it runs so fast
But we’ll run faster, my love
We’ll run faster
My love will;
All I can see is blue all I can do is feel,
While Rose says- until all broken bells would heal, I’ll stay right here,
Rose I hear them ring now, and since our hearts won’t sing on, should I seal them and pack them away till a new dawn would break?
Rose how long does it take?
‘Cause I hear them ring now.
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