I keep a rose
between my teeth,
the thorns ***** red my lips.
When it comes to love,
I’m hopelessly lost in the garden of your beauty,
humming a tune to get me by
as I keep on in my duty.
I keep a rose
between my teeth,
the thorns ***** red my lips.
When it comes to love,
I’m hopelessly lost in the garden of your beauty,
humming a tune to get me by
as I keep on in my duty.
