Лин Вейч - Love will make the roses grow - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Love will make the roses grow
 Fair, though thorns have pierced her eyes
 Blood of flowers weep to the earth
 Wounds to water, as she dies.
 
 Time will make the roses die
 Petals fall and beauty fades
 Rose to thorns and dust let fall
 Blossom silenced by night's grave.
 
 Love will make the roses grow
 In their perfume memories rise
 Sweet distilled in Love's design
 In her petals beauty lies.