Tekster:
April Sixth Roses

Verse 1 & 2: You took the roses, dead and gone, I gave. You took the sun and moon from which we made. You'll be the one to kill me, in the end. All the

Verse 1 & 2: You took the roses, dead and gone, I gave. You took the sun and moon from which we made. You'll be the one to kill me, in the end. All