Our love was as strong as a flower in the Spring
So full of life and color
We kept it alive with tenderness and desire
Trust was our sunshine and water
But lately I find myself praying for rain
For the light of the sun to bring her home again
Is she tending to a rose from another garden
While ours slowly grows dry
Is she tending to a rose from another garden
Letting our love die on the vine
Should I lay the blame or feel any shame
Should I be the one to let go
Did her love like a rose simply change with the season
Truly beyond her control
Should I hold on to the thorns or get on with my life
Are the roots deep enough for our love to survive
Is she tending to a rose from another garden
While ours slowly grows dry
Is she tending to a rose from another garden
Letting our love die on the vine
Letting our love die on the vine
Writer(s): Joe Doyle, Glen Davies
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