Joan Osborne

Dead Roses
Do you think about the days when we were in loveWhen I whispered word to send us both to heavenNow I'll press a kiss but I know it doesn't move youBut oh, I just can't seem to let it goDead letters with words that are no longer trueDead silence where your promise used to beYou don't want me anymore but I'd rather be with youDead roses are still beautiful to meWell, I still hang around, put money in the jukeboxPlay those songs, let him ring the tears for meFriends all shake their heads and tell me to go on homeBut that's where all those memories will beDead letters with words that are no longer trueDead silence where your promise used to beYou don't want me anymore but I'd rather be with youDead roses are still beautiful to me, yeahDead letters with words that are no longer trueDead silence where your promise used to beYou don't want me anymore but honey I'd rather be with youDead roses are still beautiful to meDead roses are still beautiful to me, uh, oh From Letras Mania