When I speak about it now
I put things ... to you
Maybe I've been dismayed
Maybe that's the truth
We're like the roses
...
There is no misery
In the time we grew wild
When I look out the door
I know what it's there for
To leave or to come back
Safe in the morning
Safe me ...
Roaming too late
Suddenly I fall dear
In the time we grew wild
We're like the roses
...
There is no misery
In the time we grew wild
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