Tonight there are no saviors
This night outside my window
Wasn’t anyone’s fault
When the moon rolls over the mountain
You are lost in your dreaming
Where is the wild white rose?
Where is the wild white rose?
I tried to explain it
To someone who was crying
If you were my love
My hands reach for something
Someone that could tell me
Wasn’t anyone’s fault
Wasn’t anyone’s fault
Crosses to bear
My dreams that still burn
With our crosses to bear
And our dreams that still burn
If you were my love
My love
However momentarily
Oh, if I were the one
Who watched over your sleeping
You would never
Have been frightened
At all at all…
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