Blume – Eagulls – letras

Of all the thingsI miss her so muchHave wilted [?]Finest world’s lipsThat felt so soft to touchNow wrinkled petals burnedSnapped the love from me onceJust as the leaves deep morning chillBut now my only dream’sSplit into twoNow I want to seeDead roses bloomIf [?] were [?] symbolsThe scattered petals fall between our fewAnd if I ever could nurture youRight back back to however your flowers grew I wouldI’ve dead rosesI know it’s overDead rosesI still can picture youStill all the whileAll I can thinkJust how to bringMy roses back in bloomWhen I know that I can’t control my feelingsDead roses bloomAnd I know that my faults they wade upstreamDead roses bloomAll I know is I can’t pretend I’m feelingNow II want to seeDead roses bloom