rotten roses

not now, not never,

I`ll ask a reflection in the mirror,

is this the best I can do?

Is this enough?

and no, no, no, no

I won`t ask you

not now, not never,

is this beauty ever enough?

rotten roses come from the inside they say

but nobody ever closes their eyes

and nobody ever will see

so I will be the only one

who waters them so carefully

because they are mine

and my mind is always dreaming

I think, that`s why they like the rose - gardens better,

they`ll always like them better

because they hold beauty that you can touch

and feel

you simply

never have to see.