I see my hair
Falling down like petals
What will remains
Are thorns
Am I withering?
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
My skin is graying
An empty hole like a desert
And neither are left
My tears
Am I withering?
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
Quma - Rose's Illness Lyrics
Quma - Rose's Illness Lyrics
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I see my hair
Falling down like petals
What will remains
Are thorns
Am I withering?
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
My skin is graying
An empty hole like a desert
And neither are left
My tears
Am I withering?
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
Falling down like petals
What will remains
Are thorns
Am I withering?
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
My skin is graying
An empty hole like a desert
And neither are left
My tears
Am I withering?
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
With the sap of my loved ones I will hold my life as roots in the earth and I will not surrender to winter
Writer: Alessandro Peiretti, Fabio Colomba, Marco Serra, Stefano Piccato
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Quma
Language: English
Length: 4:14
Written by: Alessandro Peiretti, Fabio Colomba, Marco Serra, Stefano Piccato