Rocking in a grassy cradle, I want to wake up in your heart. Rocking in a grassy cradle, I want to wake up in your heart.
Lift me up and call me sunshine. Take me where the roses grow. I want to be the song you sung me... How many years ago? Show me on my fingers. I really want to know. Show me on my fingers. Show me where the roses grow.
Sitting at your starry table, I was a helpless gaping babe. Sitting at your starry table, I was a helpless gaping babe.
Roses. Roses. I've got a weakness for roses. Roses. Roses. I've got a weakness for roses.
Lift me up and call me sunshine. Take me where the roses grow. I want to be the song you sung me... How many years ago? Show me on my fingers. I really want to know. Show me on my fingers. Show me where the roses grow.
Rocking in a grassy cradle, I want to wake up in your heart. Rocking in a grassy cradle, I want to wake up in your heart.
Roses. Roses. I've got a weakness for roses. Roses. Roses. I've got a weakness for roses.