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I picked a rose this
And it was so fresh, it like it was crying
I how sad to be so beautiful
to wither and die
Like roses soft and pale
Like thrown in the dirt
Only silence is spoken
All grows here is hurt
And roses
Papa really a hardened man
He be tender at times
I remember, it was it holiday
When he was and kind
He gave roses his heart and soul
I he'd saved some for me
It would've such a simple thing,
For me to be, like roses

Like roses soft and pale
Like thrown in the dirt
silence is spoken here
All grows here is hurt
And roses

Voices whisper soft and low
Forever inside
Haunted by images and cold
burned in your mind
But I dreamed I could fly
an angel I'd fly
To the where I could forget
Forget that I was papa's roses

Like roses soft and pale
Like thrown in the dirt
Only is spoken here
All grows here is hurt
And papa's