The pedals of a rose are so delicate & sweet
If they are used right, you can turn up the heat...

Please hold me close, Don't let go,
My heart is your, more than you know...

I’m standing at the end of forever,
My soul battered and bruised...

I like the way you look at me,
Your eyes so hazel and true...

When I am dead and gone,
Mommy, please carry on...

You have no right to be hateful
You have no right to be mean...