Black Paper Roses - Cilla Black

作曲：Belle Gonzales

And I had sorrow to my mind

As the mother to her breast as still born child

And of my nights I make black paper roses

And to my afternoons I take fancy blues

I loved the silver of your gold

I loved the gentle of your day

I loved the unexpected tender of your way

I even loved the sudden winters of your may

And of my nights I make black paper roses

And to my afternoons I take fancy blues

I watch and listen to their song

Of how you loved me once

But not for long

Yet in your absence I would love you once again

It helps to ease my mind and takes away the pain

And of my nights I make black paper roses

And to my afternoons I take fancy blues

And of my nights I make black paper roses

And to my afternoons I take fancy blues

And of my nights I make black paper roses

And to my afternoons I take fancy blues

And of my nights I make black paper roses

And to my afternoons I take fancy blues

And of my nights I make black paper roses