The Sick Rose

The Sick Rose - Northern Lite

Written by：Andreas Kubat

Oh rose thou art sick

The invisible worm

That flies in the night

In the howling storm

Oh rose

Oh rose

Has found out thy bed

Of crimson joy

And his dark secret love

Does thy life destroy

Oh rose

Oh rose

Oh rose

And his dark secret love love

And his dark secret love love

And his dark secret love love

And his dark around

Oh rose