Roses Are Red

These Days

Roses Are Red


Still waiting, a touch of turpentine
What are you hiding girl?
Have you made up your mind?

She's lost and in her fantasies,
She sings in broken melodies (that I'm putting back together again)
She's lost and in her fantasies,
She sings in broken melodies (that I'm putting back together)

These days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty of

Still raining, another day inside
Why are you smiling girl?
Have you made up your mind?
If you want to
If you need to
It could be true, tonight

She's lost and in her fantasies,
She sings in broken in melodies (that I'm putting back together again)
She's lost and in her fantasies,
She sings in broken melodies (that I'm putting back together)

These days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty of
These days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty of

Whoa whoa (these days we're dreaming of)
Whoa whoa (these days we're dreaming of)
Whoa whoa (these days we're dreaming of)
Whoa whoa

These days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty of

These days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty of
These days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty of

These days we're dreaming of (these days we're dreaming of)
The ways we fell in love (these days we're dreaming of)
The things we're guilty of

Ainda esperando...
Uma pincelada de terebintina
O que você está escondendo, menina?
Você já fez a sua mente?

Ela não é nada em suas fantasias
Ela canta em melodias quebradas
Que eu estou colocando juntas novamente

Estes dias que estamos sonhando
As maneiras que nos apaixonamos
As coisas pelas quais nós somos culpados

Ainda chovendo...
Outro dia adentro
Por que você está sorrindo, menina?
Você já fez a sua mente?
Se você quiser, se você precisar, isso pode ser verdade hoje à noite