Take this rose warped sky, pour gasoline on my singed skin. You set the gardens ablaze, to dust. You've set the gardens ablaze. We're at fault by design
Take this rose warped sky, pour gasoline on my singed skin. You set the gardens ablaze, to dust. You've set the gardens ablaze. We're at fault by
dawn comes stealin' them away The fruit of the wild rose Hangs here with summer gone Voluptuous crimson As the days become colder The fruit of the wild rose
To see the star of gold In the heart of the climbing rose Lover lift me up, high enough To see the star of gold In the heart of the climbing rose Lover
see the star of gold in the heart of the climbing rose Lover lift me up... High enough... To see the star of gold in the heart of the climbing rose
dawn comes stealin' them away.. The fruit of the wild rose Hangs here with summer gone Voluptuous crimson As the days become colder The fruit of the wild rose
Traducció: Marillion. El Fruit del roser silvestre.
Traducció: Mercury Rev. El roser trepador.
Till dawn comes stealin' them away.. The fruit of the wild rose Hangs here with summer gone Voluptuous crimson As the days become colder The fruit of the wild rose
To see the star of gold in the heart of the climbing rose Lover lift me up... High enough... To see the star of gold in the heart of the climbing rose