i used to give him roses, I wish i could again; But that was on the outside, And things were different then. Wed built our world together, With a love so clear and strong; But that was on the outside. Where did i go wrong? On the inside the sun still shines, And the rain falls down; But the sun and rain are prisoners too, When morning comes around. Last night i dreamed we were together, Sharing all the love weve known; Til i had to face the nightmare, Of waking up alone. On the inside the sun still shines, And the rain falls down; But the sun and rain are prisoners too, When morning comes around.On the inside the roses grow; They dont mind the stoney ground; But the roses here are prisoners too, When morning comes around. He used to give me roses, I wish he could again; But that was on the outside, An things were different then.
Posted on: Fri, 07 Mar 2014 09:16:00 +0000
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