Roses
One for love
One for hope
One for tears
Forget me not
One for dry promises
The epitaph of desires
One for love
One for hope
One for tears
Forget me not
One for dry promises
The epitaph of desires
Who are these roses for?
What good is this bunch of thorns?
What good is this bunch of thorns?
Once you touch a thorn you know
Even a dry
Rose can hurt
Once you touch
A thorn you know
The power it holds
The hidden words
Who are these roses for?
Who are these roses for?
Who gets the rose gets the thorns
Who are these roses for?
Who gets the rose gets the thorns
Who are these roses for?
Once you touch
A thorn you know
Even a dry
Rose can hurt
Once you touch
A thorn you know
The power it holds
The hidden words
Who gets the rose
Who gets the thorns
I put on a crown of thorns
I put on a crown of thorns
With rose-tinted colors
The power of love!
I have cut my heart
So it will not wilt
The more roses I get
The less humble I am
Give me one for the vanity I like to incite
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
One for you
One for me
Who are these roses for?!
One for you
One for me
Who are these roses for?!
One for hope
One for tears
Forget me not
One for dry promises
The epitaph of desires
One for love
One for hope
One for tears
Forget me not
One for dry promises
The epitaph of desires
Who are these roses for?
What good is this bunch of thorns?
What good is this bunch of thorns?
Once you touch a thorn you know
Even a dry
Rose can hurt
Once you touch
A thorn you know
The power it holds
The hidden words
Who are these roses for?
Who are these roses for?
Who gets the rose gets the thorns
Who are these roses for?
Who gets the rose gets the thorns
Who are these roses for?
Once you touch
A thorn you know
Even a dry
Rose can hurt
Once you touch
A thorn you know
The power it holds
The hidden words
Who gets the rose
Who gets the thorns
I put on a crown of thorns
I put on a crown of thorns
With rose-tinted colors
The power of love!
I have cut my heart
So it will not wilt
The more roses I get
The less humble I am
Give me one for the vanity I like to incite
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
It's not the rose that makes you a queen
One for you
One for me
Who are these roses for?!
One for you
One for me
Who are these roses for?!
Credits
Writer(s): Eliza Ratusznik, Grzegorz Włodek
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