bed of roses (will you play upon this pipe)

A city of lights
A dance on the Seine
You dressed up that night
To break me again

Only you can give pain on a bed of roses
And then you poured the shame and said I deserve it

Will you play upon this pipe?
Do you take me for a fool?
Said your parents raised you kind
But love made you cruel

Will you play upon this pipe?
Said old money made the rules
Said your parents raised you kind
But love made you cruel

A broken paradise
A life we never used
I dressed up that night
Would've said I do

Only you can give pain on a bed of roses
So I took the blame and said I chose this

Will you play upon this pipe?
Do you take me for a fool?
Said your parents raised you kind
But love made you cruel

Will you play upon this pipe?
Said old money made the rules
Said your parents raised you kind
But I made you cruel
Did I make you cruel?

(Only you can give pain on a bed of roses
So I took the blame and said I chose this
Only you can give pain on a bed of roses
So I took the blame and said I chose this)

Only you...



Credits
Writer(s): Elsie Burns
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