Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Warming up



Black Roses Red


Can I ask you a question please,
Promise you won't laugh at me
Honestly, I'm standing here
Afraid I'll be betrayed
As twisted as it seems
I only feel love when it's in my dreams
So let in the morning light and let the darkness fade away

Can you turn my black roses red,
Can you turn my black roses red

Drowning in my loneliness
How long must I hold my breath?
So much emptiness inside,
I could fill the deepest sea
I reach to the sky as the moon looks on
My one last tear has come and gone
I'm dying to let your love rain down on me

Can you turn my black roses red


Alana Grace

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