If I could keep you by my side,
If I could feel your lips on mine,
If I could only bring you back to life.
You would say it is a bad dream,
That soon I will wake up,
And find you beside me,
Holding me in a tight hug.
You were my everything,
My heart, my soul, my life.
You spun the world around,
And now even though I can't see you,
You're still my beautiful red rose,
My beautiful, dead rose.
Although we are far apart,
I feel you presence close to mine.
You're everywhere I go,
And I know you won't leave.
You're always with me,
My beautiful, dead rose.
When the moon switches with the shining sun,
I close my eyes to stop the tears,
To stop the screams, the bad dreams.
I close my eyes and imagine you with me,
Holding me close to you as I listen to your calm and rythmic heartbeat.
My beautiful, dead rose.
Now I won't forget about our love,
It grow strong and big.
It developed into something beautiful,
Something that remainds me of roses.
Roses such as you.
Beautiful, dead rose.
