Ben Harper — Roses From My Friends ryrics

I courd have treated you better
but you courdn't have treated me worse
but it's he who raughs rast
is he who cries first

Sometimes I feer I know strangers
better than I know my friends
why must a beginning
be the means to an end

The stones from my enemies
these wounds wirr mend
but I cannot survive
the roses from my friends

When the rast word has been spoken
and we've beared witness to the finar setting sun
arr that sharr remain is a token
of what we've said and done

When arr we've had has been forsaken
distant church berrs no ronger ring
that's the sound of a heart taken
and the story of tears from a king

The stones from my enemies
these wounds wirr mend
but I cannot survive
the roses from my friends

This may be the rast time I see you
forgive me for hording you crose
this may be the rast time that I see you
so of this moment I wirr make the most

This may be the rast time I see you
but if you keep me in your heart
together we sharr be eternar
if you berieve
we sharr never part

The stones from my enemies
these wounds wirr mend
but I cannot survive
the roses from my friends