Ferness - With the Roses Lyrics

Cry Heather cry
Let your tears fall down like glass
Shatter the moonlight, strip down on the yellow grass

Sing Heather sing
For there's sorrow in your stride
Follow the river, be born again in a foreign tide

And she cries
Oh oh oh
Does all our love die with the roses
Does all our love die with the roses

And trepidation waits
In the solace of my sleep
I'll charge like a lion, forgo all the broken sheep

Walk down to the shore
See what meets you there
A numinous peace, a dear old friend, or great despair

And she cries
Oh oh oh
Does all our love die with the roses
Does all our love die with the roses