Lyrics Amy Studt – Rose
Text:
So much sorrow she has to bear, I watched her cry in her sleep
Day by day her pain becomes more, and then she turned to me
She becomes so aware, that life is ruthlessly unfair
And who are you to judge her pain? ‘Cause now maybe you’ll suffer the same
Rose… such a lucky flower
So excited with her youth, she wants to be mature
Rose… such a lucky flower
So enchanted with her looks, we watch and we adore
Some things never seem important, till they’re gone
Constantly struggling just to make it on her own
She becomes so aware, that life is ruthlessly unfair
And who are you to judge her pain? Because maybe you’ll suffer the same
Rose… such a lucky flower
So excited with her youth, she wants to be mature
Rose… such a lucky flower
So enchanted with her looks, we watch and we adore
And she put her hand in mine, and I noticed the tears in her eyes
Then she said to me, I need a friend tonight
So she said so long this life, and all the weights heavy on my mind
So long this world, I was never meant for this, anyway
Rose… such a lucky flower
So excited with her youth, she wants to be mature
Rose… such a lucky flower
So enchanted with her looks, we watch and we adore
Rose… such a lucky flower
So excited with her youth, she wants to be mature
Rose… such a lucky flower
So enchanted with her looks, we watch and we adore