Bodega Rose - Kesang Marstrand Rainy bodega roses The shop never closes They change shifts at dawn Even in the smallest hours Fresh cut red flowers But you just walk on My love my grey eyed City child We could've grown wild We could've grown wild This is what we chose The endless night The bodega rose Odd shadows of trees in the park Claim the darkest dark While we sleep Tangled beneath the covers Tangled in each other And try to dream deep My love my grey eyed City child We could've grown wild We could've grown wild But this is what we chose The endless night The bodega rose Silence is wedded to sound That comes up through the ground Singing for us But few things moves us like before Nothing anymore Is what it once was My love my grey eyed City child We could've grown wild We could've grown wild But this is what we chose The endless night The bodega rose My love my grey eyed City child We could've grown wild This is what we chose The endless night The bodega rose In deep was no kind of test We just choks The lonelyness we bored and best编辑于2021/04/09更新