Forget-me-nots among the snow, it's always been and so it goes To ponder his death and his life eternally One bright blue rose outlives all those Two
Translation: Mary Black. Bright Blue Rose.
Translation: Moore, Christy. Bright Blue Rose.
that dark blue sh-t, ya'll n-ggas been had my diamonds rainbow like the register for black every aspect where the plane wrote the pad call the brightness
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a view of
Way down upon Sycamore Slough White man sings the blues Selling roses of paper mache And flecks of starlight dew Swiped a bunch and threw them your way
of green, red roses too I see them bloom, for me and you And I think to myself What a wonderful world I see skies of blue, and clouds of white The bright
red roses too I'll watch them bloom for me and you And I think to myself What a wonderful world Well, I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white
of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see skies of blue and clouds of white The bright
of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself, what a wonderful world! I see skies of blue and clouds of white The bright
check it yo Bottles goin' off in the church, we broke the wine Slapped the pastor, didn't know pop had asthma He pulled out his blue Bible, change fell
a long way from duckin strays My niggas laid in the alley ways Funerals were made, by the beauties sprayed But now I'm different, somethin new today I'm seein bright
the sunshine too bright? Are there too many stars in the Heavens at night? Are there too many fish that still jump in the stream? Is the blue sky too blue
if dreams give you power then I'm strong enough to offer my heart And never give up till you love me, till you love me I looked in your eyes, so bright and so blue
better yourself" So what I do? I take heed and pick up the pace Can't explain it when I pick up my son and look at my face I'm like a black rose growin
still sleepin' with a night light You was out there livin' in the night life Like you ain't have a kid in ya hindsight I was spelling 'dad' with my light bright
to give her And it might take a minute, babe, so I won't say when Like a robin way up high, blue skies we'll fly Like a candle burning bright our love
twine with my mingles And [G] waving black [C] hair With the roses so red And the [G] lilies so [C] fair; And the myrtle so [C7] bright With the [