To Die At the Beach With the Roses
Gentle night
Hold me tight
Feelings grow
I’m all alone.
Starless skies
Meet my cries
In the dark
We lost our spark
let me go
I want to know.
How you feel
. What went wrong?
It’s like reality put into a song.
Why don’t you look at me?
Why don’t you care?
Why do I see my heart broken lying there
Why didn't you pick it up
Why didn't you see
Through all your troubles good or bad there was always me.
Berry me under the roses mum that looks over the sea. I want to be at peace mum and at peace you will let me be. Visit me every day mum lay your flowers down. Tell me all your troubles mum. Troubles from day to dawn. Tell my sister how much I love her and give her everything. For I will be up there mum were the roses look over the sea.
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