Songtext von Black Rose

Everybody melting but the heat just won’t affect ya Backlot casanovas and black russian defectors Are here to take your picture away I know you don’t have space left on your windowsill Black rose - long thorn White rose - still born Standing on the corner just baying at the moon Just another little miss too-much-far-too-soon Dreamstreet romance is not the same as burning love You can light a thousand candles, you can wear your satin glove And you can dance, dance, dance from here to sunday You can dance, dance, dance from here to sunday Black rose - long thorn White rose - still born Standing on the corner howling at the moon Just another little miss too-much-far-too-soon