Upon a Bed of Petals

Upon a bed of petals of red and white Upon a bed of petals where everything looks right There she lies so perfectly still Where her heart is a disaster so very ill Upon a bed of petals of roses that were red Her heart became cold then her body became dead But no one will ever care; she’s a problem to everyone So I guess that they are happy now that she is gone Upon a bed of petals of roses that were white I see her as angel shining very bright There in the clouds floating up above I hope that she is finally getting love Upon a bed of petals where I don’t see her anymore Where my heart breaks even more than before And as the wind blows and those petals fly My heart started to die right after I said goodbye