Blood and roses...
For she spoke of love
Love in every space of earth
In the minutes of the hour
In the waiting,
In the staying.
So she only saw love.
Though what she got
was none.
For she spoke of bliss
Bliss...
Love in every space of earth
In the minutes of the hour
In the waiting,
In the staying.
So she only saw love.
Though what she got
was none.
For she spoke of bliss
Bliss...