ROSES RED (by Peter Preston)
You leave it linger Hard on my ears Watch eyelids lately Welling with tears - And you know That I know That we know That we're no good no more And that pains me, baby - It's just the danger You taught me to fear And I couldn't be gladder Not if I was twins You thought you were bad, girl But look now who wins - I'm steppin' out baby Out on my own The highway runs straightly Wherever I roam - And I don't know Where I'll go Whats the cure But I'm sure I won't blow My good cover, baby - 'Cause soon I'll be reaping Some seeds I have sown Roses Red, and Violets Blue "And all the sweetest flowres, that in the forrest grew" **with thanks and acknowledgment to Sir Edmund Spenser
Peter: Vocals, Harmonica; Rich: 12-String Guitar, E-bow, Egg; Steve: Bass, Drums, Slide Guitar, Dulcimer