Black Rose-George Benson

歌手 : George Benson

专辑 : Irreplaceable

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:39

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TXT Black Rose-George Benson 文本歌词

Black Rose - George Benson (乔治.班森)

Written by：Joe Thomas/Joshua Thompson

Want a cute and decending

Young black cool independent

And everybody likes to call her violent rose

I fell in love from the first glance

She was the definition of romance

Must be a whole in there way up in the skies

We started hanging out together day amp night

But it was early getting it so tight

We call it bad so strong

I never should have done you wrong

Now I want you back

I remember how she used to lay

After the love all the games we played

Lie to a friend lost in the end

Whatever it's called

So I cry a littile more each night

Because I'm never gonna hold you tight

Amor come back to me rosita la negra

Black rose la negra black rose

As the wind blows the willows

I can still see her face by my pillow

With every tear drop

I almost feel her in my arms in my arms

My hair keep on down

I can't stop the sun

The rain above

The cry of love

You can look in the mirrow there's nothing is clearer

Than guilty eyes to full of lies

We started hanging out

Early getting it so tight hoo

We call it bad so strong

I never should have done you wrong

Now I want you back

And I remember how she used to lay

After the love all the games we played

Lie to a friend lost in the end

Whatever it's called

So I cry a littile more each night

Because I'm never gonna hold you tight

Amor come back to me rosita la negra

Never call her in the rainfall

Black is beautiful to rain

I feel like flower in the garden

It's heppen was in a day to rain

Just you live of a chance

And I'll make it right girl I swear

Black rose

And I remember how she used to lay

After the love all the games the games we played

Lie to a friend lost in the end

My hair then is cold

So I cry a littile more each night

Because I'm never gonna hold you tight

Amor come back to me rosita la negra black rose la negra

Black rose

And I remember how she used to lay

After the love all the games we played

Lie to a friend lost in the end

Whatever it's called

So I cry a littile more each night

Because I'm never gonna hold you tight