A blue rose grows in my garden
Among the iris and the daffodils
It all scattered blue as tears
Along the fences and the rails
A blue rose grows in my garden
Climbing walls and terraces
Scent of summer, scent of spring
Lingers after autumn passes
A silver moon pulls at the tides
The sun is golder than the night
She pours the water from her hand
Brings it down to the sleeping child
A blue rose grows in my garden
Among the lillies and the columbine
Planted there by providence
Blooms by right, not mine
A blue rose grows in my garden
Climbing trellises on the vine
Blooming just as twilight falls
When angels count the hours
Holy water, soft as tears
Wash the away those ancient fears
Bring the balance back again
Bring us home
Free from pain
Blue rose blooms inside the door
Where are all my hopes and dreams are born
Forgotten memories begin to rise
Come on open up your eyes