The Storyheads - The Rose

Looking down on Bryn Glas tunnel
Never wanting love to end
Going through
Was something unfamiliar
I said goodbye to my only friend
Shallow pools
To deeper oceans
My juvenile head to lay
I drank Newcastle Brown, London Pride
My walkers guide to the English way
You said welcome I am the rose
I can hurt you or stay with me
The truth was there my mind was busy
The waters were so unclear
The one bad page never makes a book
But it didn’t hide a tear. Oh dear
There was fog on the Tyne I still couldn’t see
A clear white light for me
It was then I stole a lonely rose
That grew much stronger by the sea
You said welcome for I am a rose
I love you I will set you free
You said welcome for I am a rose
I’ll never hurt you I will set you free

Written by:
Phil Stanford

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