Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rose K., artist - Rasputina. Album song A Radical Recital, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 12.09.2005
Record label: Filthy Bonnet
Song language: English
Rose K. |
She doesn’t know the man |
Who tries to push her wheelchair in the sand. |
She just looks out to sea. |
He’s talking endlessly. |
Oh, why won’t he shutup? |
I take my medicine |
I crush the paper cup. |
Oh, maybe he’s my son |
And he’s come to set me free. |
She knows that she forgot |
That there’s a story and she |
Can’t recall the plot. |
Of course her family fought |
Over the furniture. |
Oh, I don’t know why they |
Have taken all my favorite things away |
But one thing is for sure |
I don’t know what they were. |
They say a stone is a marker |
And that it has weight. |
The say it’s solid |
But it can deteriorate. |
The air is like a hand |
Reminding her of all the things she’s |
planned. |
Like air the thought is gone |
never to come again. |
We came out to the beach |
To find the mind I’ve lost and cannot reach. |
I used to keep it here. |
It was much cleaner then. |
They say a rose is a flower |
and that it is red. |
It blooms, it grows, it wilts |
And then it is dead. |
They say a stone is a marker |
and that it has weight. |
They say it’s solid |
But it can deteriorate. |
They say a rose is a flower |
and that it is red. |
It blooms, it grows, |
And then it is dead. |
Oh, Rose Kennedy. |