I had a rose
A beautiful rose-
But then it fell away

How could I let it fall like that
and watch it drift away?

the rose was red and smelled so fine;
It helped me stay away

Away from sadness and regret
but now it's gone away.

I do not have another one;
this was my last resort

I needed it so badly
to know love's just a sport

you took it all away from me,
and with it all your love

how could I breath
How could I live
When you were my last drop.