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Roses and Dead Leaves

Roses in heaven, dead leaves in Hell I still got back up, no matter how many times I fell I put the Roses in A vase, and the dead leaves in a urn fire 2 fire, the dead leaves must burn Roses represent my soul, dead leaves represent my past how many times can you die, because I died and came back from a car crash Roses are my heart, dead leaves are my sins how many people can say that they have a real friend Roses are my love, dead leaves are my pain GOD is my savior, he gave me thy name

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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