Lyrics Roses for Columbus - Mark Fry
Roses
for
Columbus
He′s
found
another
land
Oysters
from
the
children
Fall
between
their
hands
Roses
for
Columbus
Who
sleeps
on
virgin
sands
Flowers
from
the
children
Fall
between
their
hands
He
lies
upon
the
ocre
sands
And
tells
them
what
he
saw
To
his
health
they
drink
his
eastern
rum
And
dance
upon
the
shore
And
when
there's
silence
And
only
the
ocean
sound
He
gently
turns
his
bearded
head
"You
know
the
worlds
is
round"
Fingers
full
of
eastern
rings
Pockets
full
of
gold
Open
up
his
yellow
map
You′ll
find
another
fold
Roses
for
Columbus
Who
sails
with
silk
and
lace
Behind
unknown
horizons
He'll
find
another
face
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