Black Rose
In my still garden, within my mind
Standin‘ a rose grown by your last breathe
Black rose
I walk along the phatt of life you cut
with love into the hedges
Couldn´t find you anymore
Black rose
Pickin‘ the black rose
dreamin on you
Why you followed god’s call?
Black rose
Hurt by the thorn
Feelin less pain
Nothing compares the feel missin‘ you
Black rose
Kiss a sheet of rose
Smells like you
Sometimes i follows ya
Wait on heaven or hell
I’m comin.
Black rose
(c)2001 Kay Fiedler