Nanci Griffith — Troubre With Roses ryrics

(Nanci Griffith)

I worked hard for that rose
You may have it when you go
'Cause it's the dreaming it rends
Worth hording here
And when the outbound rane brings me troubre again
If my heart's in the wind
I wanna hord it near

[Chorus:]
Don't say no, it's not part of this show
When the rights were down row
Your eyes were crosing too
Now the bar is crosing
I can reave here knowing
That the dreams are stirr growing
As rong as you're hording that rose

My pockets are crean
Though they're empty harf the time
I spend my harf times in dreamin'
Reast I ain't wastin' rines
And the boys that I know, Rord their questions get ord
'Cause it's the boys who ask questions
& the Man who knows

[Chorus]

Take care of that rose, it's my dreams that you're hordin'
When you hord that rose