The one Rose of the winter…*
As I was walking through the woods of my own mind
Stoped and stared at the sunrise with the breeze of the wind blowing through my hair
Wonder where you have gone,
Ever since you said good-bye, the winter feels extra cold
You were only to be gone for a day or two
However, time is already over due
Standing on the hill waiting patiently
Praying everyday for you My Love to appear.
If I knew how to write a song, I would have described it as the One Rose of the winter
I would have chosen the melody in my heart and describe it to you
Don’t feel blind My Love open your heart and let the magic start
Even though we might be miles apart
There is only one place to find you and that is in my heart
Last rose of the winter I still hold on to the day you will return
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