Rocking in a grassy cradle,
I want to wake up in your heart.
Rocking in a grassy cradle,
I want to wake up in your heart.
Lift me up and call me sunshine.
Take me where the roses grow.
I want to be the song you sung me...
How many years ago?
Show me on my fingers.
I really want to know.
Show me on my fingers.
Show me where the roses grow.
Sitting at your starry table,
I was a helpless gaping babe.
Sitting at your starry table,
I was a helpless gaping babe.
Roses.
Roses.
I've got a weakness for roses.
Roses.
Roses.
I've got a weakness for roses.
Lift me up and call me sunshine.
Take me where the roses grow.
I want to be the song you sung me...
How many years ago?
Show me on my fingers.
I really want to know.
Show me on my fingers.
Show me where the roses grow.
Rocking in a grassy cradle,
I want to wake up in your heart.
Rocking in a grassy cradle,
I want to wake up in your heart.
Roses.
Roses.
I've got a weakness for roses.
Roses.
Roses.
I've got a weakness for roses.