| Song | Black Roses |
| Artist | Candice Night |
| Album | Reflections |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| And so she'll wait | |
| Amongst her old black roses | |
| Her whole life fading in | |
| And out of the wind | |
| I've loved, | |
| I've lost | |
| My dreams were well worth the cost | |
| But my roses have always been around
 | |
| Too many lies, too many tears | |
| Too many hopes lost in too many years | |
| Too many tries, such long goodbyes | |
| When it all comes 'round we'll always be here | |
| It's cold out there | |
| And frost hides the blue winter air | |
| Her roses lay sleeping in the ground | |
| And so she'll wait | |
| Amongst her old black roses | |
| Her whole life fading in | |
| And out of the wind | |
| Too many lies, too many tears | |
| Too many hopes lost in too many years | |
| Too many tries, such long goodbyes | |
| When it all comes 'round we'll always be here |
| And so she' ll wait | |
| Amongst her old black roses | |
| Her whole life fading in | |
| And out of the wind | |
| I' ve loved, | |
| I' ve lost | |
| My dreams were well worth the cost | |
| But my roses have always been around | |
| Too many lies, too many tears | |
| Too many hopes lost in too many years | |
| Too many tries, such long goodbyes | |
| When it all comes ' round we' ll always be here | |
| It' s cold out there | |
| And frost hides the blue winter air | |
| Her roses lay sleeping in the ground | |
| And so she' ll wait | |
| Amongst her old black roses | |
| Her whole life fading in | |
| And out of the wind | |
| Too many lies, too many tears | |
| Too many hopes lost in too many years | |
| Too many tries, such long goodbyes | |
| When it all comes ' round we' ll always be here |
| And so she' ll wait | |
| Amongst her old black roses | |
| Her whole life fading in | |
| And out of the wind | |
| I' ve loved, | |
| I' ve lost | |
| My dreams were well worth the cost | |
| But my roses have always been around | |
| Too many lies, too many tears | |
| Too many hopes lost in too many years | |
| Too many tries, such long goodbyes | |
| When it all comes ' round we' ll always be here | |
| It' s cold out there | |
| And frost hides the blue winter air | |
| Her roses lay sleeping in the ground | |
| And so she' ll wait | |
| Amongst her old black roses | |
| Her whole life fading in | |
| And out of the wind | |
| Too many lies, too many tears | |
| Too many hopes lost in too many years | |
| Too many tries, such long goodbyes | |
| When it all comes ' round we' ll always be here |