A Taste Of Roses


A taste of roses, that’s what you gave me,
And then you made me turn around and walk away,
A taste of roses, that little moment,
But I have sworn that I was born for just that day.
I was a child again in the world orphaned with light,
You showed me the day and then you left me in the night.
A taste of roses, that sweet beginning,
whose bitter end will be remembered through the years
with a taste of tears, a taste of tears.

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