Letra de Wild Roses - Jack Van Cleaf

(Feat. [])

White wine is good for the flowers

Me and Petunia, passing the hours

In bed, where the morning light is so blinding

That I’m going blank in the head

Good God, that’s a whole lot of Pinot

Lie to Petunia, tell her that we know

The count of the glasses, or colors of grigio

Isn’t that what the spring’s all about?

Shed your coat

Lay the leopard skin on the floor

And make this a home

We can leave our boots by the door

‘Cause we know that it won’t last forever

But when we’re together

It’s easy to lose focus

You’re slicking your hair back tonight

And paint your face like

It’s made of wild roses

White wine is good for the flowers

Me and Petunia do all in our power

To keep them alive in the heavenly showers

Of snowfall and sunshine

We’re not bad for a couple Americans

Jesus, Petunia you’re meeting my parents

I dance in the bar like I’m not that embarrassed

When you’re leaving with another man

Watch you go

Though I try to convince you to stay

I should already know

That we oughta make an escape

‘Fore our options are closed up forever

But when we’re together

It’s easy to lose focus

You put on a new dress tonight

And paint your face like

It’s made of wild roses

Whatcha doin’ tonight

On the other side of Florence?

You can touch other guys

If I seem to mind, ignore it

When we’re out in the club

I’m probably too drunk to notice

How you sip chardonnay

Between the bouquets

Of pale ambrosia

Washed out wild roses

Wild roses (ooh)

Wild roses (ooh)

Wild roses (ooh)

Drowned all the orchids in brandy

Called up Petunia, she can’t understand me

And neither can I, I should’ve had shandy

Or something a little less dry

But white wine is good for the flowers

And me and Petunia are a couple of cowards

Or buttercups drinking juice so sour

We can’t help but pucker up

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