I've Got All The Words... Lyrics - Singles - Jets To Brazil

Rose, can I come down for a drink? 

It's happened again 

I've got a story I'm sure will end poorly 

I'll begin at the end 

Rose, you must know 

I couldn't find the words 

That it takes to say "stay" 

Now she's gone away 

Rose, can I come down to your garden? 

I can only wilt flowers 

Bring me your shovel 

There's a heart to be buried 

And a body as well 

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Your letters are tied with a strand of your hair 

In a breast pocket safe, they keep talking 

Now I wake up alone 

With my eyes to the floor 

And I see you at my night 

Well and weeping once more 

Rose, can I come down to your rose bed? 

To lay in your thorns 

Know I meant it, so must be buried 

I will not be mourned 

Rose, you must know 

I felt more than I said 

Now I've got all the words 

And no one 

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Now the hole has been dug 

And I'm down on my knees 

Rain make us mud 

Spring with bloomer's one