Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Rose And The Thistle, artist - Flobots. Album song The Circle In The Square, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 27.08.2012
Record label: Shanachie
Song language: English
The Rose And The Thistle |
The rose and the thistle, well they both have thorns |
They both have thorns, they both have thorns |
The rose and the thistle, well they both have thorns |
And they grow in the garden where your love was born |
The rose and the thistle, well they both have thorns |
They both have thorns, they both have thorns |
The rose and the thistle, well they both have thorns |
And they grow in the garden where your love was born |
I’m between a rock and a hard place |
Your thought and your heart’s space |
Meant no for nothing, like a pick in an empty guitar case |
Follow you like a car chase |
To the part where we stargaze the plot in your garden |
I see your world view like Marvin the Martian |
Your part of the solution’s, my part of the problem |
If you stop to smell the roses I know we can solve them |
As the world keeps revolving, let’s keep on evolving |
A natural selection like Wallace and Darwin |
Grow grey like Steve Martin, in old age be radiocarbon |
Getting to half our lives together, when the great part gets started |
To keep it short I’m glad you were born, let’s keep flowing together through |
thistle and thorn |
The Rose and the thistle, they both have thorns |
Took note of this when I woke this morn' |
Sun rise came in as one bright ray and the place on the wall where it shone was |
warm |
And the shadow cast was like a battleaxe so I grabbed it fast and I smashed the |
glass |
And I crawled through the shards and I found myself in a beautiful garden |
With petals, bulbs, nettles, mulch, hibiscus, delphinidins, ferns, |
christmas bells, geraniums |
Jack in the pulpit, baby’s breath, lily of the Nile, a star of Bethlehem |
A brilliant child being poked at and scorned, the rose and the thistle they |
both have thorns |
Hey Mary, begging your pardon, what pretty flowers grow in your garden? |
Let’s lie back, in the lilacs, meander in the lavender |
Get silly in the lilies, dancing under oleanders |
Holy moly holding hands, snap dragon tantrums |
And open up the irises, humming summer anthems |
He loves me not will forget me not, looking for the answers |
He loves me not will forget me not, looking for the answers |