Winter Rose lyrics

Precious Winter Rose Beautiful and Rare Precious Winter Rose In the Garden There Now There's Only Thorns In the Garden There All of the Petals Are Tattered and Torn Scattered Everywhere And the Hand That Crushed the Winter Rose Was Mine Yes the Hand That Crushed the Winter Rose Was Mine Yes the Hand That Crushed the Winter Rose Was Mine Was Mine Yes the Hand That Crushed the Winter Rose Was Mine Was Mine Was Mine