domingo, 6 de diciembre de 2009

She was young but not naïve
Always wise beyond her years
Hoping that no one would see
Every time she dried her tears

In the rose garden
Where the rain is falling
And the thorns are sharpened
Rose garden

Dont let those petals fall
Dont let them fall on you
Dont let those petals fall
Dont let them fall on you ♥