Papa' s Roses - Lyrics:
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 a holiday
When he was gentle and kind
He gave those flowers 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 soft and pale
Like petals thrown in the dirt
Only silence is spoken here
All that grows here is hurt
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 place where I could forget
Forget that I was like
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
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's roses, papa's roses
Written By Pat Benatar & Neil Giraldo
Pat Benatar - Vocals
Neil Giraldo - Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Percussion
Susie Katayama - Cello
Thanks for posting this beautiful song it is one of my favorites. This song it reminds me of my Papa, he was a hard but gentle loving man and I miss him so. I recorded it from my CD and listen to it when I travel.
Garfieldinc 1 year ago 2
AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO GIVES THIS VIDEO VIEWS HEHEHE I JUST LOVE THIS SONG!!
krunktina69 1 year ago
Thank you for posting this. This is one of the beautiful and sad songs that I have ever heard in my life.
DancesWithJoy 1 year ago