Anastacia
Black Roses

Whoa, hah
Yeah
Aha

Tell you a story of a love I left behind
It was a broken fairy tale
I gave up all my pride
Let love inside
But tore me all apart when you played with my heart

Let me paint a picture of a cold and rainy night
As the candles fade to black
I played our favorite song
'Til the needle was gone
I've taken all I can,
You've played your last hand

Black roses and a bottle of wine
Those were the only things that I left behind
Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
All you got are the tears that you cry
Black roses and wine

Oh yeah

Sorry situation when your castle's made of sand
And it washes out to sea
I pushed your love aside
Cried my last cry
My soul is in bloom
Like flowers in June

Black roses and a bottle of wine
Those were the only things that I left behind
Just keep on searching 'cause it's so hard to find
All you got are the tears that you cry
Black roses and wine

Black roses and a bottle of wine (and a bottle of wine)
Those were the only things that I left behind
Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find ('cause it's so hard to find)
All you got are the tears that you cry
Black roses and wine (black roses and wine)

You don't miss your water 'til your well runs dry
You don't miss your good thing, 'til it passes you by (passes you by)
Like a bird in the sky, spread your wings and fly

Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

Black roses and a bottle of wine
Those were the only things that I left behind
C'mon keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
All you got are the tears that you cry
Black roses and wine



Mirror lyrics:


Black roses and wine
All you got are the tears that you cry
C'mon keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
Those were the only things that I left behind
Black roses and a bottle of wine

Yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah

Like a bird in the sky, spread your wings and fly
You don't miss your good thing, 'til it passes you by (passes you by)
You don't miss your water 'til your well runs dry

Black roses and wine (black roses and wine)
All you got are the tears that you cry
Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find ('cause it's so hard to find)
Those were the only things that I left behind
Black roses and a bottle of wine (and a bottle of wine)

Black roses and wine
All you got are the tears that you cry
Just keep on searching 'cause it's so hard to find
Those were the only things that I left behind
Black roses and a bottle of wine

Like flowers in June
My soul is in bloom
Cried my last cry
I pushed your love aside
And it washes out to sea
Sorry situation when your castle's made of sand

Oh yeah

Black roses and wine
All you got are the tears that you cry
Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
Those were the only things that I left behind
Black roses and a bottle of wine

You've played your last hand
I've taken all I can,
'Til the needle was gone
I played our favorite song
As the candles fade to black
Let me paint a picture of a cold and rainy night

But tore me all apart when you played with my heart
Let love inside
I gave up all my pride
It was a broken fairy tale
Tell you a story of a love I left behind

Aha
Yeah
Whoa, hah


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