Late Rose

I’ve spent time with all my demons
They’re telling me they’ve had enough now
Their voices weaken, there’s something in the air around them

I have waited, oh how I have waited on this day
The day the late rose blooms

There’s a time to laugh and to cry
A time for being born, and to die
Today, the late rose blooms

After walking through the shadows
For many days and many nights
I’ve dropped the bottle, the love I’ve lost is mine to find

I have waited, oh how I have waited on this day
The day the late rose blooms

There’s a time to laugh and to cry
A time for being born, and to die
Today, the late rose blooms

There’s a time to laugh and to cry
A time for being born, and to die
There’s a time to laugh and to cry
A time for being born, and to die
Today, the late rose blooms