Weeping Rose

So long girl, I've got to go.

You won't understand that I know.

You take my hand, be my friend;

I'll meet you further down the road.

Walk on girl and don't look back.

Just walk on slowly down that track.

You take my hand, be my friend;

I'll meet you further down the road.There's a few more pages left to turn:

Something that you soon will learn.

You take my hand, be my friend;

I'll meet you further down the road.

And when my book is read and closed.

You'll find me beneath the weeping rose.

You take my hand, be my friend;

I'll meet you further down the road.So long girl, I've got to go.

You won't understand that I know.

You take my hand, be my friend;

I'll meet you further down the road.