From the corner of the streets I found her I picked a thorn into a rose I tamed the wild line arond her And the book her past is surely closed Rose, don't ever go away, aha Rose, my bouquet We tilled the soil of her fertile love We picked the grace and drank the wine We harvest of the fruit of her understanding And the garden is sacred and all aboud Rose, not twice the man that I was Before our love began But you had to go, the path was too strong For us to hold on, Whoo Then the winds came from the wrong direction Blowing away all my love and my protection I woke up one morning, with the early dawn Just to find her gone Like a bother far takes to the star gone With out a warning, never say goodbye, gone Rose was gone, gone (Rose) And I don't know where our love chills right Leaving our hearts starting cold For a rose has become the brush of the streets And afar once again in the thought Rose (Rose), (Rose, the petals of a rose) the petals of a rose The rose pushes there (pushes there) As only memories grow in there (as only memories grow in there) Oh Rose, The petals of rose Are pushing there (are pushing there) as only memories grow in there (as only memories grow in there) Rose, the petals of a rose The rose pushes there (there) As only memories grow in there Baby, Rose (Rose) The petals of a rose (The petals of a rose)