
Rose
After years and fears and smiling through my tears
All I ask of you is open your ears ‘Cause the truth ain’t pretty, my dear It’s been dark, been hard outReady? I am.
See you soon, Chicago.
After years and fears and smiling through my tears
All I ask of you is open your ears
‘Cause the truth ain’t pretty, my dear
It’s been dark, been hard out
Ready? I am.
See you soon, Chicago.