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Black Paper Roses (2009 Stripped Down Mix)

Track byCilla Black

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  • 1970.07.03
  • 2:35
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And I hack sorrow to my mind As a mother to her breast a still-born child And of my nights I make black paper roses And to my afternoons I take fancy balloons I love the silver of your gold I love the gentle of your day I love the unexpected tender of your way I even love the sudden winters of your May. And of my nights I make black paper roses And to my afternoons I take fancy balloons I watch and listen to the song Of how you loved me once, but not for long Yet in your absence I would love you once again It helps to ease my mind and takes away the pain And of my nights I make black paper roses And to my afternoons I take fancy balloons And of my nights I make black paper roses And to my afternoons I take fancy balloons And of my nights I make black paper roses And to my afternoons I take fancy balloons And of my nights I make black paper roses And to my afternoons I take fancy balloons

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