In Search Of A Rose

Where will I wander and wander

nobody knows

but wherever I'm going I'll go

in search of a rose...



Whatever the will of the weather

and wether it shines or snows

wherever I'm going I'll go

in search of a rose...



I don't know where it's found

but I don't mind...

As long as the world spins around

I'll take my time...



I'll savour the softness of summer

I'll wrap up when winter blows

and wherever I'm going I'll go

in search of a rose...