Story Behind The Song
This song began as a poem not unlike many of my songs. My father has a beautiful rose garden that surrounds the house where I grew up and I was thinking about the garden and the frangrance of the roses as I was walking through the garden one day. The re
Song Description
The seasons of the year and the garden as a metaphor for life and the phases that my life and my family have been through
Song Length |
10:41 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Life |
Language |
English |
Era |
1980 - 1989 |
| |
Lyrics
Wild Rose
© Joseph A. Najat 2004 - All Rights Reserved
A wild rose, is in full bloom
In the heat of summer, see it from my room
And the purple petals, scent in the air
Blowing in the wind, smell it everywhere
Take a look around, flowers everywhere
Taking in their beauty, I haven?t a care
And then comes falls, everything turns brown
And the petals are wilted, leaves cover the ground
Then covered with snow, and the skies are grey
Don?t want to go outside, dream of sunny days
And it?s 60 below, and the skies are grey
The roads are covered with snow, I dream of sunny days
And wish for spring, snow melts from the ground
Hear the robin sing, and the rain comes down
In like a lion, out like a lamb
Birds everywhere, nature fills the land
And it?s finally spring, nature everywhere
Turning from brown to green, wash away my care
And a wild rose, is in full bloom
In the heat of summer, see it from my room
See it from my room, see it from my room
See it from my room, see it from my room
Hit it James!
And Papa, I love you, and Mother, I love you too
And John, I love you, and Audrey, I love you too
I love you too, I love you too, I love you too, I love you too