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Blood Red Roses |
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geschrieben am: 20.11.2001 um 14:21 Uhr
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My lover gave me
five blood red roses
he whispered to me
so tenderly
that if they whithered
than the vow was broken
and if they blossomed
he would maary me.
And the hours go by
and the days grow long
but he no longer came to me
when the day was gone
so I watched them whither
and I watched them die
oh I didnŽt know why he had gone
and made me cry.
I wept salt tears then
for my blood red roses
I held them to me
so tenderly
I pricked my fingers
on the thorns heŽd left me
and in the moonlight
they bloomed for me!
Still the hours go by
and the days grow long
and once again he came to me
when the day was gone!
He seemed so startled
his gift to see
and then he slowly turned around
and he said to me:
"Lay down your live like
like these blood red roses
rise up again
from the grave for me!
This is a vow that
cannot be broken!
This is a madness
will you not be free?"
So the hours go by
and the days grow long
and I will rise to seek his love
when each day is gone!
Price of love is bitter
yet I shed no tears
for I love him more than live itself
with all itŽs fears!
Yes, I love him more than live itself
with all itŽs fears...
Since the first time I heard this sweet savage song
I longed to get five blood red roses.
The years went by
but I never got them...
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geschrieben am: 21.11.2001 um 01:46 Uhr
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| leise näher tritt...sich still in eine Ecke setzt und der Stimme lauscht...lächelnd beim Beenden des Liedes sich erhebt und leise entschwindet |
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