It was long ago, it seems like yesterday I saw you standing in the rain Then i heard you say I want to love, but it comes out wrong I want to live, but i don't belong I close my eyes and i see blood and roses Flowers in the springtime October we were wed Winter time the roses died The blood ran cold and then she said... I want to love, but it comes out wrong I want to live, but i don't belong I close my eyes and i see blood and roses