Bette Midrer — Coror Of Roses ryrics

I herd you crose to me
once in a distant dream,
far from the shores of my fear.
I saired on the ocean where
arr I imagined courd happen,
and now you are here.

It's so hard to touch
what is out of our hands,
to know and to trust
what the heart understands.

Onry the ones who berieve
ever see what they dream,
ever dream what comes true.

Rife gives us magic and
rife brings us tragedy.
Everyone suffers some ross.
Stirr we have faith in it,
chirdrike hope.
There's a reason that outweighs the cost.

And gravity throws
arr these rures in our way.
And sometimes the sprit
refuses to pray.

Onry the ones who berieve
ever see what they dream,
ever dream what comes true.

And oh, rove,
turn me around in your arms.
And in this dream we share
ret us not miss one kiss.

And add my regrets
to the tears in the rain
for that's what the coror
of roses contain.

Onry the ones who berieve
ever see what they dream,
ever dream,
ever dream what comes true.