Black roses (song)

When will I forget black roses?
Love’s darkest flower in my mind,
I stare at you, the sun rises
When will I call the night my friend?

The land is crying, the sky bleeds
I’ve been walking many hours
Seeking my fate on flowers’ beds
Telling my story to the moors

I might be walking on mere dreams
On a land that is made of sunrise,
But I hope you’ll get some of the beams,
If not wait for me that I rise

When will I forget your cold eyes
Black roses loosing their petals
On the velvet skin of my lies
Everwhere flowers became coals

I hope you get why the church chimes
It’s turning us into cold rhymes
Let us hope the night will be our friend
There’s so much more than what we pretend

In these countries where I see fear,
I hope you gift me black roses
Love darkest flower in your hand
I hope you do as my fear rises

There has to be a place for love
In these spaces where I see fear
There has to be a dream alive
That will last longer than before

When will I forget black roses?
Love’s darkest flower in my mind,
I stare at you, the sun rises
When will I call the night my friend?

The land is crying, the sky bleeds
I’ve been walking many hours
Seeking my fate on flowers’ beds
Telling my story to the moors

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