paroles de chanson Beautiful Land - Rose

I remeber barefoot creek and rolled up huckleberyy jeans.
And posters hanging on the wall of heros that would never fall.
Summer nights and kick the can, huffy bikes, and peter pan.
But baby this aint neverland no baby this aint never land.
Yeah maybe lifes not what I thought itd be.
Its nothing like my childhood fantasies.
Its harder than I couldve known.
But higher than my hopes could float
And better than I ever couldve dreamed.
More villans and sad endings I suppose.
But Ill take the thorns for this beautiful rose.
Well I heard you can make God laugh by telling him the plans you have.
And now I know that to be true cause I could never dream of you.
Praise the Lord theres something more
Than what we think we′re fighting for.
And think what we'd be missing if
We only got what we were wishing for.
Yeah maybe lifes not what I thought itd be.
Its nothing like my childhood fantasies.
Its harder than I couldve known.
But higher than my hopes could float
And better than I ever couldve dreamed.
More villans and sad endings I suppose.
But Ill take the thorns for this beautiful rose.
Instutmental)
Well maybe lifes not what i thought its be.
Nothing like my childhood fantasies.
Its harder than i couldve known.
But higher than my hopes could float
And better than i ever couldve dreamed.
More villans and sad endings I suppose.
But I′ll take the thorns for this beautiful rose.
Ill take the thorns for this beautiful rose.
Instrumental)