honeysuckle rose Flowers droop and sigh when you're passing by And I know the reason why You?re much sweeter, goodness knows You?re my honeysuckle rose
She sees the world thru rose coloured glasses, Painted skys and dreams of romances I see a world that's tired and scared Of living on the edge too long
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devil girl, here's my heart to melt if you'd like... you see I've singed and I'm ready to hurt again... pathetic girl, here's my heart to melt if you'
I can see you, but you, you can't see me... I'll never let you get away with skipping by me on that summer day as I walked down Third Street... I hope
you're so beautiful... you have tainted me... your body's tainted me... I am infected... there's no wanting anything when you've got everything... and
I have intentions to bring you down and you know nothing more than my name... I know you grasped his heart for popularity and I know you smashed his heart
I want to open your chest and fix your insecurities... to touch your everything and fix your insecurities... show me how to walk not noticing infatuation
I'd like to smell the fear shivering on your lips and I'd like to taste the sweet revenge of cutting out your tongue, because your words sound better
this is real, five hearts of steal, pouring and beating... we are whole as one, from nothing we will become and make our way... you are the broken wheel
he's drinking alone again and man he's always thinking of a way to change... man something's got to change... its truckin' on midnight and I sit...i sit
Night is fallin' on this honky tonk city country music spliin' out on the street sure can sound good to a hard workin' man at the end of a hard workin
roses for a blue lady) We had a silly quarrel the other day I hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away I want some red roses for a blue, blue lady
Blue Rose is looking for the moon in someone's eyes Blue Rose is willing to believe someone's lies Now Blue Rose's petals have been crushed along the way Oh, Blue
Blue as the crying sky With no thorn, no thistle Only an open face Staring at the waking world Maybe she's just a morning glory Lost in a tangle of vine
rose with the ribbon of blue You'll find a million memories you threw away In this red rose I'm sending to you It's just a red rose from the blue side
I want some red roses for a blue lady Mr Florest take my order please We had a silly quarrel the other day Hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away
and hung up the phone Now go love the one you choose And my friends say I should be happy But if I'm happy, this is a good imitation of the blues You
