Текст песни Rose - Julia Westlin

Don't make it worse
The hate, the fears, the hurt
You knew the terms
We grow up from the dirt

Like a butterfly
With the wings in the wind, in the open
Never look back
Like a lovers cry
In a rain, with the force of the oceans
To have, and to hold, and to lose it

I wanna give you the world
And more
Forgiving times
To calm the storms

Like a butterfly
With the wings in the wind, in the open
Never look back
Like a lovers cry
In a rain, with the force of the oceans
To have, and to hold, and to lose it

Oh
Ooh
Oh

Don't make it worse
The hate, the fears, the hurt
You knew the terms
We grow up from the dirt