will A thousand years gone by Too late to wonder why I'm here alone If in my darkest hour She rose that fell a flower I should have known Rose, Rose, Rose
thy will A thousand years gone by Too late to wonder why I'm here alone If in my darkest hour She rose that fell a flower I should have known Rose Rose Rose
Traduction: Emilie Autumn. Rose Red.
often burnt] Die Hand, die - greifend nach dem Schonen - blutet von der Rose Dorn [The hand, that reached for the beauty - bled from the rose thorn]
of control She owns me I didn't know that She'd know She stoned me I think I've got it bad And I can't let it go I thought I knew me much better Autumn
Pale September, I wore the time like a dress that year The autumn days swung soft around me, like cotton on my skin But as the embers of the summer lost
spring comes and the snow melts away Let me be your Rose In December I'll stand here forever..loving you..as a rose in december As a Rose..... As a rose
left, you asked me what I want Between the trees and the chirping by the shading pond ?I spent and hour with you, should I want anything else?? She rose
Oh, Mary was a maiden When the birds began to sing. She was sweeter than the blooming rose So early in the spring. Her thoughts were gay and happy And
rose blooming wild And she already knew she was gonna die "What's tomorrow without you? Is this our last goodbye" She got weaker every day As the autumn
never green Crumbles beneath the canopy Secretly Let's pretend we never touched the sugar Tonight, under rose You won't find another wheel to roll When autumn
Silent dance with death. Everything is lost. Torn by the arrival of Autumn. The blink of an eye, you know it's me. You keep the dagger close at hand.
It's been 30 years of city life And now we're growing old There's nothing more we needed for And there's nothing left to do So let's spend the autumn
Autumn is kissing valleys and hills shy Falin welcome me old trees are speaking to the holy wind about ancient memories Sense of infinity prelude to
the summer If the more you pray The more you stay The less it?s gettin you down If the more you pray The more you stay The less it?s gettin you down Autumn
are lined with portraits And I've got my new red fetching leather jacket All these poses such beautiful poses Makes any boy feel like picking up roses