Furious Rose lyrics
Song information
Artist: Lisa Loeb Album: The Very Best Of Lisa Loeb
Lyrics
"It's not really poetry, but it's pretty," he said As he raises his voice, she lowers her head "It makes my heart heavy, you're lonely, I think Oh, rose, you're sad, I suppose." "Look in her bed and she's bound to be sleeping She's lying there dead. - no, she's breathing." Furious rose, with your opiate eyes Your languorous hum, that tone of surprise I've heard energy in adversity Your smile: the soul of witchery You're not running away You're not running - are you? Lyrically longing, she's tearing the words from the page She's fearfully seething "Bring me your blessings, a prayer, or a new pen - you don't know what I need." "Look in my bed and I'm bound to be sleeping I'm lying there dead, but I'm breathing And I'm barely balancing as it is And I don't want to drown in my dreams Bring me wild plums and agrimony I bet you don't even know what that means." Furious rose with your opiate eyes Your languorous hum, that tone of surprise I've heard energy in adversity Your smile: the soul of witchery You're not running away You're not running - are you? Gingerly peering, over his shoulder, removed herself from the room She's terribly freezing, she always knows when to go
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