Marillion: The Fruit Of The Wild Rose

aus dem Album: Anoraknophobia

Songtext:
Goodnight my love Klebefolien Motive
I'm so alone
And so surrounded
By your sweet memory
I cannot sleep
For all these dreams Einladungen basteln
They come to play
Till dawn comes stealin' them away..
The fruit of the wild rose
Hangs here with summer gone
Voluptuous crimson tourismusverband kitzbühel
As the days become colder
The fruit of the wild rose

In a warmer country
Where the sea meets the land Fernsehen im Internet kostenlos
You may walk with your baby
In the afternoon
Perhaps some aroma
From a street café
Might sadden your eyes Homepage Bonn
Carry you away

The fruit of the wild rose
Sweet and so sour on the tongue
Swollen and crimson mouse blog
As the light fades and shortens
The thorny wild rose
She gave me a summer but she's gone
As england faces the winter
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In your eyes, in your mind, in your mind
Clearer than a photograph
No passing of time
Ever could fade
You and i
Shimmering ghostly
Like a wild garden from another life

Will you throw your arm
Turn your body round
Breathe a sudden sigh
Wherever you lie sleeping
Stir your hips
Feel the seed inside so sweet
Dreaming westbound waves
And a man comin' back from the sea...

Dreaming
Dance for me rose