So much sorrow she has to bear, I watched her cry in her sleep Day by day her pain becomes more, and then she turned to me She becomes so aware, that life is ruthlessly unfair And who are you to judge her pain? ‘Cause now maybe you’ll suffer the same
Rose… such a lucky flower So excited with her youth, she wants to be mature Rose… such a lucky flower So enchanted with her looks, we watch and we adore
Some things never seem important, till they’re gone Constantly struggling just to make it on her own She becomes so aware, that life is ruthlessly unfair And who are you to judge her pain? Because maybe you’ll suffer the same
Rose… such a lucky flower So excited with her youth, she wants to be mature Rose… such a lucky flower So enchanted with her looks, we watch and we adore
And she put her hand in mine, and I noticed the tears in her eyes Then she said to me, I need a friend tonight So she said so long this life, and all the weights heavy on my mind So long this world, I was never meant for this, anyway
Rose… such a lucky flower So excited with her youth, she wants to be mature Rose… such a lucky flower So enchanted with her looks, we watch and we adore
Rose… such a lucky flower So excited with her youth, she wants to be mature Rose… such a lucky flower So enchanted with her looks, we watch and we adore