This one seems to scan...? Weird
Walking in the footsteps
Made by flowers
I can see
Roses
Roses
Following the whispers
Made by lovers
I can hear
Roses
Roses
In summer now
Beside the lake
We kiss
And she is lighter than the air
In other times
I held a silhouette here
And I can
Still feel her skin against my hand
Trying not to think of when
The bells will ring again
I fear
Roses
Roses
Laughing for a moment
As the night falls
Through the trees
I hear the
Roses
Roses
In winter now
No thunder
Nothing fills my heart
I'm floating under heavy snow
It's surface tainted with vermillion blood of
Roses
Roses
From far-off days
I hear the echoes colouring the past
With scent of
Roses
Roses
