Rose

I hear your voice sing near to me
I've put away the poisoned chalice (for now)
And lie down amongst the flowerbeds

Whichever stars we walk among
We both seek out the darkest red
The wine was turned to blood again
Without this blood we'd both be dead

I've wound myself tight into the hedgerows
Let's see which way the winter wind blows...

(You are my shadow
...My desperate need

Time has passed
Nothing will last…

You are mine
And you know)