Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Emerson Hart
Pictures of your vanity
Are thrown about the house in which we live
And being part of growing older
Seems a good idea until we live
So wrapping in your winter time
You knew that you could never change your ways
So, where do we go?
And I said, “Baby
You might miss it when it goes
And baby
To me, you’re mighty like a rose
And I have seen this before
Crawlin’ ‘round your floor”
Holding life in good intentions
We won’t live the distance that we run
Watching everything you turn to
Love as it would burn into the sun
So, where do we go?
And I said, “Baby
You might miss it when it goes
And baby
To me, you’re mighty like a rose
And I have seen this before
Crawlin’ ‘round your floor”
So, where do we go?
And I said, “Baby
You might miss it when it goes
And baby
When it’s gone, oh, let it go”
And baby
You won’t need it anymore
‘Cause baby
To me, you’re mighty like a rose
And I have seen this before
Crawlin’ ‘round your floor