Black Rose — текст песни (John Cale)

Everybody melting but the heat just wont affect ya

Backlot casanovas and black russian defectors

Are here to take your picture away

I know you dont 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