Dead Roses Paroles

Little smile and sudden glimpse

behold the thorns I would miss

so many words around one wish

become a roses little kiss



With the winds, took all her leaves

falling on empty ground

on an autumns dusty eve,

a fading grace without a sound


screaming silence all around

not a sign of end in sight



Seizing shadows of my fate

in a differ ray of light

behind my overwhelming hate

to heavens bright