Wild Roses

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