Yellow Rose Songtext
von Abigail Lapell

My love is a yellow rose
On a thorny vine, it grows
So it comes, so it goes
My love is a yellow rose

My heart is a sinking ship
Slips through your fingertips
Cross my eyes, seal my lips

My tongue is a speeding train
′Round the world and back again
Some depart, some remain
My tongue is a speeding train


We have words for what we've seen
We have time for all we know
To let it right, oh, let it be
Let it go
Oh-woah
My voice is a broken bone
Set and healing on its own
On and off, all alone
My voice is a broken bone

And we have words for what we see
We have time for all we know
We have got to let it be
Let it go

And my love is a yellow rose
As good as any I suppose
In our bed, a garden grows