The Yellow Roses lyrics
by The Wave Pictures
The yellow roses
The bronze wedding band
The marching, bouncing tuba
Tequila on the sand
Sunlight on my skin
Paidâ
offâ
all my debts
Theâ
upturned bucket makes a castle tower
Iâ
smoke a final cigarette
I remember you
Your tone was preachy
I amâfarâawayânow
Everything is peachy
Weepâfor my absenceâif you wish to
Weep for my sake if you insist
I already cried my tears for you
And now I think I can resist
Yeah, I have learned to resist
The yellow roses
Sleeping like a happy child
It has been weeks now
Since I can remember anything going wrong
All creation smiles upon me
From the fruit fly to the king of Spain
I have been down and out before
Well, never again