Long, long ago, where the tall grass grows and the still air is sweet with summer flowers; in the shade by the stream I would lie awake and dream, and in dreaming I would while away the hours.
Long, long gone yesterday, and the castle and the prince and the God to whom I prayed. Well, I made, and I`m gonna lie in this bed of roses. I`m tired of trying to be free. Gonna lay down like a sigh in my bed of roses. Bed of roses I believed my life would be.
Well, I wasted years, all the useless, bitter tears. If I`d known I`d have stopped it at the start. I knew life was long, and I knew life could go wrong, but I never knew my life would break my heart.
Dreams die harder than pride. I have learned my lesson well. I will put them both aside. `Cause I made and I`m gonna lie in this bed of roses. I`m tired and I`m dying to be free. Gonna lay down like a sigh in my bed of roses. Bed of roses I believed my life would be.
Roses die, and all the fairy tales are lies, and I guess that`s just too bad for poor old me. `Cause I made, and I`m gonna lie in my bed of roses. Bed of roses I believed my life would be. Bed of roses I believed my life would be.
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