Текст песни Wild Roses - Hope Sandoval and the Warm Inventions

When I speak about it now
I put things ... to you
Maybe I've been dismayed

Maybe that's the truth

We're like the roses
There is no misery
In the time we grew wild

When I look out the door
I know what it's there for
To leave or to come back
Safe in the morning

Safe me ...
Roaming too late
Suddenly I fall dear
In the time we grew wild

We're like the roses
There is no misery
In the time we grew wild