Babe
Babe,........
I'm like a rose
In the middle of thorns
Pick me up my love
Cuddle me in your warm arms
My roots are between rocks
My love,,,take me to good soil
Treat me my love
Hold me tight every night
I lost the taste of your kiss on my lips
They are turning bitter
My love you're gone
I can't find you in my heart
You were my oxygen
But you left me in between thorns
Tangled up by my haters
Laughing to our love
Come back I still love you
Let not my rose catch fire
Our love is true
Just come back.....
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