And i hack sorrow to my mind
As a mother to her breast a still-born child
And of my nights i make black paper roses
And to my afternoons i take fancy balloons
I love the silver of your gold
I love the gentle of your day
I love the unexpected tender of your way
I even love the sudden winters of your may
And of my nights i make black paper roses
And to my afternoons i take fancy balloons
I watch and listen to the song
Of how you loved me once, but not for long
Yet in your absence i would love you oncе again
It helps to ease my mind and takеs away the pain
And of my nights i make black paper roses
And to my afternoons i take fancy balloons
And of my nights i make black paper roses
And to my afternoons i take fancy balloons
And of my nights i make black paper roses
And to my afternoons i take fancy balloons
And of my nights i make black paper roses
And to my afternoons i take fancy balloons
And of my nights i make black paper roses
And to my afternoons
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Cilla Black Lyrics – Black Paper Roses