There was no roses
On B612
There was a blonde girl
Waiting for love
There was no sheep in your box
Sweet little prince
There was pruning shears
To blow off her head
There was no fox in the desert
To become your friend
There was no star for a king
With no servant or slave
There was no plane to repair
For a so bad drawer
There was no snake at the date
To let you go away

What the Hell
Did you go
Far away
From your home
Don’t you think
That your Rose
Could be burned
By volcanos
What an end
For a love
You never saw

(Wake up)

There was no roses
On B612
There was a blonde girl
Waiting for love
There was no sheep in your box
Sweet little prince
There was pruning shears
To blow off her head
There was no fox in the desert
To become your friend
There was no star for a king
With no servant or slave
There was no plane to repair
For a so bad drawer
There was no snake at the date
To let you go away

As you walk
In the sand
I can hear
Falling tears
You must stop
All your whims
And go back
To satellites
You don’t want
Me
To tame you

As I look at the stars
I’m wondering
If you’re always alive
Please answer me

(Wake up)

There was no roses
On B612
There was a blonde girl
Waiting for love
There was no sheep in your box
Sweet little prince
There was pruning shears
To blow off her head
There was no fox in the desert
To become your friend
There was no star for a king
With no servant or slave
There was no plane to repair
For a so bad drawer
There was no snake at the date
To let you go away

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