As she walked into the forest of the black roses...
Stood for everything she had ever loved
And each fold in her long black dress...
Was just as soft as the petals of a rose...
If this is to be my punishment...
I would live it out...as in a dream...
And go each day to the forest of the black roses...
And stand each night as tall as a tree...
Stand each day as tall as a tree
And the days...they go by...
Doing nothing about them...
How much time...
Will I have to spend?
And she goes each day to the forest of the black roses
Stands for everything she had ever loved
And she asked herself..."Well, just how much
Must I give away?"
Anything...I love him that much
Anything...I love him that much
Anything...I love him that much...