rain And Willie takes her hand Hmm, it's getting late and the little ones yawn They're ready for Christmas day William and Rose, by the light of the
Rose start to rain And Willie takes her hand It's getting late and the little ones yawn They're ready for Christmas day William and Rose by the light
Every rose has its thorn To stab your heart For every word misspelt For every knife that cuts you Every rose has its thorn To stab your heart I watched
God when they look at our life And we win for sharing the truth and hearts get changed We win if we're rejected because of his name We win if seeds get planted and watered and
damaged petals On the contrary - we would all celebrate its tenacity, we would all love its will to reach the sun Well...we are the roses, this is the concrete, and
Entered the criminal lifestyle became a sinner I make my money and vacate, evade prison Went from the chosen one to outcast, unforgiven And all the Hennessy and
Entered A Criminal Life Stile And Became The Center. I Made My Money And Vacate Evade Prison Work From The Chosen One Outcast Unforgiving. And All Henesy And
: Back in the day you say you had it made Hanging out all night and getting laid All the colours had shown brighter And your heart was so much lighter
of the sun The strength of a thousand bows And those who near it again, will fear it again And it's here in the heart of the rose Painted in the sky was
of year for being alone but you're dealing with a heart of stone, try to kiss and say goodbye, try to throw our love away and that storm will blow. Ooooh
And ghostly voices rose from the fields I ran with my heart pounding down that broken path With the devil snappin' at my heels I broke through the trees, and
a rose..." Her eyes believed in mysteries She would lay amongst the leaves of amber Her spirit wild, heart of a child, yet gentle still and quiet and mild and
So I can see your face (I can see your face) At your window I will stand Your smell I will embrace My eyes in yours and yours in mine And now I know just
Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan We facing a situation while I'm drunk and scared Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates Or will
the forscythe and bail, Leavin' ah trail ah the boody victims The fifth dog maulin' and maulin' neva them catch me slippin' As if and if and they find