Sometimes a Rose and Sometimes a Thorn

She's sometimes a rose She's sometimes a thorn Sometimes the sun and sometimes the storm Sometimes she questions and sometimes she knows She's sometimes a rose and sometimes a thorn Sometimes she's good and sometimes she bad She makes me complete She's driving me mad she's straight as an arrow then bent like a bow She's sometimes a rose and sometimes a thorn She's shrouded in mystery...in mystical moans She confounds and confuses She's hot then she's cold She's fire and smoke...in summer she snows She's sometimes a rose and sometimes a thorn She's iron and ice She's a friend and a foe She's naughty and nice She's a whirlwind that blows throuh my blood and my bones Lost in her land I'm found where love flows She's sometimes a rose and sometimes a thorn