You told me you had roses Yet gave me rigid thistles If I'd got the Got the roses They'd be dead Dead from silence In sluggishness of outer lust If I'd got the If I'd got the If I'd got the If I'd got the Roses If I'd got the roses They'd be dead from silence In sluggishness of outer lust But thistles do have straightness Flowers forevermore In security of moonlight minds If I'd got the roses They'd be dead from silence In sluggishness of outer lust But thistles do have straightness Flowers forevermore In security of moonlight minds