作曲 : Burrows, Jones
The rose bows its head
From the hedge to the shade
In the whispering calm
Of the cool colonnade
Unravelling dreams and deeds
As it unfurls the heavy scent
I tried to reach
Its poisonous dreams so clear
Where death is death
And joy is joy so sweet
And I forgot your tattered head
Your rain battered dress
And I forgot your dark caress
I want your thorns to cut my flesh
My sallow flesh
Your petals fall
But your thorns they remain
Through seasons i wait
For your blood flower ahain
And wisdom and time they tried
To scorn your world
But in the rose I will believe
Your pleasure, your pain, your dreams
Where death is death
And joy is joy so sweet