i bought it on a whim
i figured what could be more perfect
its a symbol of beauty and passion
what could be more perfect
This rose is for you
I hold it tight and let the thorns dig deep
I let the blood seep through the cracks in my fist
I hold on to it with the hope that this will get to you
That I can offer this to you
For this rose is for you
I'll sit in anticipation
I'll wait for as long as it takes
To see your face as I hand this beauty to you
to express how I feel
deep in my heart
I'll wait
Because this rose is for you
Now its starting to rain
but i'll wait
Now its getting dark
but i'll wait
This day is over and i'll wait for the next
As long as it takes
For this rose is for you
Now the day has passed
but i'll wait
now time has flown by
but i'll wait
This week is over and i'll wait for the next
For this rose is for you and no one else
Now the blood has dried
Now the rose has withered
This month is over
i'll wait for as long as it takes
For this rose was for you and no one else
i hope to see your face at least
Just to see your beauty
Thats all I want
For this rose was for you and no one else
And its beauty has faded
It will dissapoint you I know
But I hope the thought will count
I hope so much...
For this rose was for you
And it has withered away
Its petals have fallen
Lost to decay
i figured what could be more perfect
its a symbol of beauty and passion
what could be more perfect
This rose is for you
I hold it tight and let the thorns dig deep
I let the blood seep through the cracks in my fist
I hold on to it with the hope that this will get to you
That I can offer this to you
For this rose is for you
I'll sit in anticipation
I'll wait for as long as it takes
To see your face as I hand this beauty to you
to express how I feel
deep in my heart
I'll wait
Because this rose is for you
Now its starting to rain
but i'll wait
Now its getting dark
but i'll wait
This day is over and i'll wait for the next
As long as it takes
For this rose is for you
Now the day has passed
but i'll wait
now time has flown by
but i'll wait
This week is over and i'll wait for the next
For this rose is for you and no one else
Now the blood has dried
Now the rose has withered
This month is over
i'll wait for as long as it takes
For this rose was for you and no one else
i hope to see your face at least
Just to see your beauty
Thats all I want
For this rose was for you and no one else
And its beauty has faded
It will dissapoint you I know
But I hope the thought will count
I hope so much...
For this rose was for you
And it has withered away
Its petals have fallen
Lost to decay