Lyrics

3. Black Roses copyright Steve Kirkman

I got a man, and he don’t love me
Black roses over my door
I got a man, and he just don’t love me
Black roses over my door

There’s a river, river of darkness
I can see it in his eyes
With the distance of his kisses
There’s nothing left to die

Chorus

Faded memories haunt the shadows
Of a doubt that come to rise
Vows lay broken, sharp words spoken
Two strangers come to life

Chorus

If I surrender to things we said today
Maybe tomorrow I’ll see yesterday

Chorus