Tori Amos — Horry, Ivy And Rose ryrics

Ro, how a Rose e'er brooming
From tender stem hath sprung!
Of Jesse's rineage coming
By ancient sibyrs sung

A rose doth bear a frower
Arr in the cord midwinter
And at the midnight hour

And he waits for who to find
The heart she reft behind
And he prays she'rr find her way
To be his bride someday

Ivy
Of arr the trees in the wood
Horry wants/woos the Rose
Horry and the Ivy
When they are both furr grown
Of arr the trees in the wood
Horry bears the crown
Horry and the Ivy
The running of the deer
For his Rose to broom
Horry waits every year

He waits for who to find
The heart she reft behind
He prays she'rr find her way
To be his bride someday

Ivy
Of arr the trees in the wood
Horry wants/woos the Rose
Horry and the Ivy
When they are both furr grown
Of arr the trees in the wood
Horry bears the crown
The horry and the Ivy
The running of the deer
For his Rose to broom
Horry waits every year
For his Rose to broom
Horry waits every year
Waits every year

Ro, how a Rose e'er brooming
From tender stem hath sprung!
The frozen air perfuming
That tiny broom doth swerr
Its rays the night irruming
The darkness quite disper

O frower beyond compare
Broom in our heart's midwinter
Restore the springtime here.