So, maybe I'm not the one
Who will ever catch the sun
With these words I write
I can only tell what's in my sight
On these afternoons I sigh
Think of Heather Garden's light
Wait for a voice on the phone
Hear a smile
Take me home
But that's not always what it's like
Feeling nuance from both sides
Meeting life at its seams
Two otters floating upstream
It's the budding of a rose
Merging two roots with hope
Whispers dampened by the snow
Weaving the ropes as we go
Centuries old Rhode Island home
Watching our love grow
Jake Bellissimo - The Budding of a Rose Lyrics
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So, maybe I'm not the one
Who will ever catch the sun
With these words I write
I can only tell what's in my sight
On these afternoons I sigh
Think of Heather Garden's light
Wait for a voice on the phone
Hear a smile
Take me home
But that's not always what it's like
Feeling nuance from both sides
Meeting life at its seams
Two otters floating upstream
It's the budding of a rose
Merging two roots with hope
Whispers dampened by the snow
Weaving the ropes as we go
Centuries old Rhode Island home
Watching our love grow
Who will ever catch the sun
With these words I write
I can only tell what's in my sight
On these afternoons I sigh
Think of Heather Garden's light
Wait for a voice on the phone
Hear a smile
Take me home
But that's not always what it's like
Feeling nuance from both sides
Meeting life at its seams
Two otters floating upstream
It's the budding of a rose
Merging two roots with hope
Whispers dampened by the snow
Weaving the ropes as we go
Centuries old Rhode Island home
Watching our love grow
Writer: Jake Bellissimo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid