Velvet Rose
(written by Saskia Boree)
She wouldn't give utterance to her thoughts
She wouldn't, because then it's never enough
She wait for some storm, wait for some rain
And if she could, she would take that train
The cold skies surrounded her balck seas
And she could better find some believe
Mysterious ways are always long
Cold wind should always blow
But when the moon comes up
The Velvet Rose in her would grow
The Velvet Rose missed something, some parts
She should never conceded that
No she won't ever conceded her
Black feelings in the head
Witch way she should take
With witch oar she ever row
Her Velvet Rose should grow
Forever and ever
The Velvet Rose missed parts
She should never conceded that
She won't ever conceded the
Black feelings she ever had
She wait for some storm, wait for some rain
And if she could, she would take that train
Witch way she should take, with witch oar she ever row
Her Velvet Rose should grow
Forever and ever
She wouldn't give utterance to her thoughts, and
Empty ways are always long, while
Cold wind should always blow
And when the moon comes up
The Velvet Rose in her should grow
The Velvet Rose in her should grow
Produced by SJM-productions, 2005/ 2006