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Pat Benatar - Papa's roses



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I picked a rose this morning
   And it was so fresh, it looked like it was crying
   I thought how sad to be so beautiful
   Only to wither and die
   Like Papa's Roses soft and pale
   Like petals thrown in the dirt
   Only silence is spoken here
   All that grows here is hurt
   And Papa's Roses
   Papa wasn't really a hardened man
   He could be tender at times
   I remember, it was like it holiday
   When he was gentle and kind
   He gave those roses his heart and soul
   I wish he'd saved some for me
   It would've been such a simple thing,
   For me to be, like Papa's Roses
  
   Like Papa's Roses soft and pale
   Like petals thrown in the dirt
   Only silence is spoken here
   All that grows here is hurt
   And Papa's Roses
  
   Voices that whisper soft and low
   Forever buried inside
   Haunted by images dark and cold
   Forever burned in your mind
   But I dreamed I could fly away
   Like an angel I'd fly
   To the places where I could forget
   Forget that I was like Papa's Roses
  
   Like Papa's Roses soft and pale
   Like petals thrown in the dirt
   Only silence is spoken here
   All that grows here is hurt
   And Papa's Roses




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