Rosa de Grimes

Midnight afternoon
Morning comes but not too soon
Ellsy wakes up in my bed
We are seperate
Vampires in our nightly wear
I'm no longer happy in there

Rosa Rosa Rosa
Oh where is my heart
Rosa Rosa Rosa
Oh where is my heart
I can never tell her
That she is a witch
So i'll let my heart again
doing what people say

Oh I'd rather die...

Rosa Rosa Rosa
Oh where is my heart
Rosa Rosa Rosa
Oh where are my arms
Born of flowers in mourning
Wake me up cold
Born of flowers in mourning
Reminds me that I am getting old