Fifty Grand
Soul of the Rose
[Verse: Fifty Grand & Surfie Spice]
The lines you draw are blown away by thoughts and expectations
Are we to fall?
To crawl away from light in separation?
Give us our crown, our thrown and all our splendors left alone
With us, soul of the rose
And upon us, a stone of old
[Chorus: Fifty Grand & Surfie Spice]
For eternity
For eternity
Fall return to thee
Fall return to thee
For eternity
For eternity
Fall return to thee
Fall return to thee
For eternity
For eternity
Fall return to thee
Fall return to thee