| Song | One Thousand Roses |
| Artist | Renaissance |
| Album | In The Land Of The Rising Sun |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dunford, Haslam | |
| I love to watch you move swaying like a child | |
| I have always wanted to know you | |
| Then you gave to me, the greatest gift of all your stories | |
| Sunrise in the sky, rivers come alive | |
| The trees will carry messages for me | |
| Born in different lands across the highest seas | |
| I would tremble thinking about you | |
| Then the winter came, your tales of love remain | |
| Ice, snow, the wind and rain | |
| As a boy he'd always heard | |
| The meaning of life hidden in a single word | |
| Serenading through his years | |
| A talented man surrounded my mystery | |
| Gather all the missing days | |
| All the ones that slipped away | |
| He will bring them back and not speak | |
| Lay them at my golden feet | |
| He gave me one thousand roses | |
| Even before he had known my name | |
| Knowing from when they were flying | |
| No more the sadness that was my flame | |
| In a time when we all dream | |
| A weaver of words who everyone wants to meet | |
| Will he always wish to be | |
| A teller of tales a sower of magic seeds | |
| We were actors in a play | |
| Celebrate the ancient way | |
| Listen to the songs of old | |
| In the saddest key of all | |
| He gave me one thousand roses | |
| Even before he had known my name | |
| Knowing from then we were flying | |
| No more the sadness that was my flame | |
| Then he gave to me, the greatest gift of all | |
| Love | |
| Annie haslam-lead and backing vocals | |
| Michael dunford-acoustic guitars | |
| Terrence sullivan-drums and percussion | |
| Mickey simmonds-keyboards, backing vocals and orchestral arrangments | |
| Alex caird-bass guitar |
| zuo ci : Dunford, Haslam | |
| I love to watch you move swaying like a child | |
| I have always wanted to know you | |
| Then you gave to me, the greatest gift of all your stories | |
| Sunrise in the sky, rivers come alive | |
| The trees will carry messages for me | |
| Born in different lands across the highest seas | |
| I would tremble thinking about you | |
| Then the winter came, your tales of love remain | |
| Ice, snow, the wind and rain | |
| As a boy he' d always heard | |
| The meaning of life hidden in a single word | |
| Serenading through his years | |
| A talented man surrounded my mystery | |
| Gather all the missing days | |
| All the ones that slipped away | |
| He will bring them back and not speak | |
| Lay them at my golden feet | |
| He gave me one thousand roses | |
| Even before he had known my name | |
| Knowing from when they were flying | |
| No more the sadness that was my flame | |
| In a time when we all dream | |
| A weaver of words who everyone wants to meet | |
| Will he always wish to be | |
| A teller of tales a sower of magic seeds | |
| We were actors in a play | |
| Celebrate the ancient way | |
| Listen to the songs of old | |
| In the saddest key of all | |
| He gave me one thousand roses | |
| Even before he had known my name | |
| Knowing from then we were flying | |
| No more the sadness that was my flame | |
| Then he gave to me, the greatest gift of all | |
| Love | |
| Annie haslamlead and backing vocals | |
| Michael dunfordacoustic guitars | |
| Terrence sullivandrums and percussion | |
| Mickey simmondskeyboards, backing vocals and orchestral arrangments | |
| Alex cairdbass guitar |
| zuò cí : Dunford, Haslam | |
| I love to watch you move swaying like a child | |
| I have always wanted to know you | |
| Then you gave to me, the greatest gift of all your stories | |
| Sunrise in the sky, rivers come alive | |
| The trees will carry messages for me | |
| Born in different lands across the highest seas | |
| I would tremble thinking about you | |
| Then the winter came, your tales of love remain | |
| Ice, snow, the wind and rain | |
| As a boy he' d always heard | |
| The meaning of life hidden in a single word | |
| Serenading through his years | |
| A talented man surrounded my mystery | |
| Gather all the missing days | |
| All the ones that slipped away | |
| He will bring them back and not speak | |
| Lay them at my golden feet | |
| He gave me one thousand roses | |
| Even before he had known my name | |
| Knowing from when they were flying | |
| No more the sadness that was my flame | |
| In a time when we all dream | |
| A weaver of words who everyone wants to meet | |
| Will he always wish to be | |
| A teller of tales a sower of magic seeds | |
| We were actors in a play | |
| Celebrate the ancient way | |
| Listen to the songs of old | |
| In the saddest key of all | |
| He gave me one thousand roses | |
| Even before he had known my name | |
| Knowing from then we were flying | |
| No more the sadness that was my flame | |
| Then he gave to me, the greatest gift of all | |
| Love | |
| Annie haslamlead and backing vocals | |
| Michael dunfordacoustic guitars | |
| Terrence sullivandrums and percussion | |
| Mickey simmondskeyboards, backing vocals and orchestral arrangments | |
| Alex cairdbass guitar |