A dried rose! There was a rose tree
Grown along the rail road track
I had no idea why it’s there
But there’s a lot of sunshine, winds and rain One morning it turned to flower
A single rose in dark delightful pink
An aroma of serenity rise
In the air and in my eyes, my life Chorus:
A rose is always a rose
But it’s a haven for my soul
dried roses is more beautiful than a cut roses
‘cause I know it has lived to the end!