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    Tabitha's Secret_ Like Roses текст песни

    Like Roses

    Please don’t make me answer you
    The world is big but my circles are small
    And please don’t try to shut me out
    I’m in love that’s all
    I’m not afraid to listen, if you’re not afraid to hear
    And please don’t laugh I just can’t help,
    Grinning when I’m giving it all
    And please don’t show you’re face around my place
    I’ve seen it all before
    And I’m not afraid of dying, but sometimes I refrain,
    I believe that life goes on like a hurricane
    And you struggle through the pieces till you’re not so sane
    And so you want and you suffer till you’ve had enough
    and in the end there’s a heaven in the cold clear bluff, only want
    To come through like roses
    To head fast like a clear stream, to feel soft like a freight train,
    In the middle of a bad dream
    All you wanted was to be proud,
    Like a rough little
    There’s a place where the soul ends
    Comes through like roses,
    Comes through like roses
    Looking down I see my cigarette is even,
    With the horizon that my feet have made in the blanket,
    Looking back I lost the fight it was uneven,
    You never gave me time enough to say I was wrong
    Or I was sorry,
    I can see your head’s still spinning like a merry-go-round
    And you’re glaring at the people like you’ve been shut down
    Quarter time,
    It’s a war gonna win no matter what it takes,
    And you can feel every second of the cold heartache
    Coming down

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