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INTERPRÉTATION
Bret Michaels
Voix principales
Bobby Dall
Basse
C.C. DeVille
Guitare principale
Rikki Rockett
Batterie
John Purdell
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bobby Dall
Paroles/Composition
Bret Michaels
Paroles/Composition
Rikki Rockett
Paroles/Composition
C.C. DeVille
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tom Werman
Production
Duane Baron
Ingénierie de mixage
John Purdell
Ingénieries complémentaires
Richard McKernan
Ingénieries complémentaires
Paroles
We both lie silently still in the dead of the night
Although we both lie close together we feel miles apart inside
Was it somethin' I said or something I did?
Did my words not come out right?
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
But I guess that's why they say
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Yeah, it does
I listen to our favorite song playin' on the radio
Hear the DJ say love's a game of easy come and easy go
But I wonder does he know
Has he ever felt like this
And I know that you'd be here right now
If I could have let you know somehow I guess
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Though it's been a while now
I can still feel so much pain
Like the knife that cuts you the wound heals
But the scar, that scar remains
I know I could have saved our love that night
If I'd know what to say
Instead of making love
We both made our separate ways
And now I hear you found somebody new
And that I never meant that much to you
To hear that tears me up inside
And to see you cuts me like a knife, I guess
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Writer(s): Bret Michaels, Bruce Anthony Johannesson, Rikki Rocket, Bobby Dall
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