Coming up Roses Songtext - Eliza Rickman

Coming up Roses - Eliza Rickman

Lover or mine
hand over the key
the teeth have all long been gone
and darling divine
you're cutting my bones
with words you won't say
hands you don't hold

Better the last time
sweeter than this time
see that you're older still
would turn you around
pushing you down
my lips are in bloom
fighting your frown

...

Tell me you secrets
I'll ask you no questions
braving your mountain tops
when I'm around you
when I'm allowed to
taking my chances
I'd make a fortune

I love you
I love you
the darkest part of you
write you the sweetest song
drop down from the ledges
hand over defenses
I'm longing to see you
through white picket fences

If god kept his promise
I'd tiptoe through tulips
gather your moss again
jump over your hedges
stand under your branches
were coming up roses
coming up roses indeed

...

Is patience a virtue
or waiting what fools do
mama would never tell
but this onward drive home-
it's cutting my bones
with kisses of stone
from a heart made of gold

Return to the last time
sweeter than this time
tugging agaisnt my will
to dive under your dock
swim in your pond
knowing the water will carry you on

If god kept his promise
I'd tiptoe through tulips
gather your moss again
jump over your hedges
swing on your branches
we're coming up rose
coming up roses

If god kept his promise
I'd tiptoe through tulips
gather your moss again
jump over your hedges
swing on your branches
we're coming up roses
coming up roses indeed


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