Every Rose Has Its Thorn

We both lie silently still in the
dead of the night. Although we
both lie close together we feel
miles apart inside. Was it
something I said or something I did? Did my
words not come out right? Though I
tried not to hurt you, though I
tried. But I guess that's why they say
ev'ry rose has its
thorn, just like
ev'ry night has its
dawn. Just like
ev'ry cowboy sings his
sad, sad song
ev'ry rose has its thorn.
listen to our favourite song playing on the radio hear the
D.J. say love's a game of easy come and easy go. But I
wonder does he know, has he
ever felt like this? And I
know that you'd be right now if I
could've let you know somehow. I guess
ev'ry rose has its
thorn, just like
ev'ry night has its
dawn. Just like
ev'ry cowboy sings his
sad, sad song
ev'ry rose has its thorn.
Though it's been a while now I can
still feel so much pain.
Like the knife that cuts you, the wound heals,
but the scar, that scar remains
I know I could have saved our love that night if I'd
known what to say
Instead of making love we both
made our separate ways. Now I
hear you've found somebody new and
that I never meant that much to you. To
hear thattears me up inside and to
see you cuts me like a knife. I guess
ev'ry rose has its
thorn, just like
ev'ry night has its
dawn. Just like
ev'ry cowboy sings his
sad, sad song
ev'ry rose has its thorn.