Bill Ryder-Jones
Wild Roses
A lasting glance is turned missed chance
'Cause fortune favours every body but me
Taking every single piss
Turning stories into beautiful truths
Not that it matters to me
But now it seems so clear
Because the roses near
How can it be so clear?
Wild roses, give me something
All I know is, the wild roses
Good things take too long
At last it comes, but then it's gone
Just like a rose left in the sun
Wild roses, give me something
All I know is, the wild roses
Wild roses, they give me something
All I know is, the wild roses
Wild roses, they give me something
All I know is, I love wild roses
Yeah all I know is
I love wild roses
Yeah all I know is
I love the wild roses