| Song | Roses From My Friends |
| Artist | Ben Harper |
| Album | Boxed Set Collection |
| 作词 : Harper | |
| I could have treated you better | |
| but you couldn't have treated me worse | |
| but it's he who laughs last | |
| is he who cries first | |
| Sometimes I feel I know strangers | |
| better than I know my friends | |
| why must a beginning | |
| be the means to an end | |
| The stones from my enemies | |
| these wounds will mend | |
| but I cannot survive | |
| the roses from my friends | |
| When the last word has been spoken | |
| and we've beared witness to the final setting sun | |
| all that shall remain is a token | |
| of what we've said and done | |
| When all we've had has been forsaken | |
| distant church bells no longer ring | |
| that's the sound of a heart taken | |
| and the story of tears from a king | |
| The stones from my enemies | |
| these wounds will mend | |
| but I cannot survive | |
| the roses from my friends | |
| This may be the last time I see you | |
| forgive me for holding you close | |
| this may be the last time that I see you | |
| so of this moment I will make the most | |
| This may be the last time I see you | |
| but if you keep me in your heart | |
| together we shall be eternal | |
| if you believe | |
| we shall never part | |
| The stones from my enemies | |
| these wounds will mend | |
| but I cannot survive | |
| The stones from my enemies | |
| these wounds will mend | |
| but I cannot survive | |
| the roses from my friends |
| zuò cí : Harper | |
| I could have treated you better | |
| but you couldn' t have treated me worse | |
| but it' s he who laughs last | |
| is he who cries first | |
| Sometimes I feel I know strangers | |
| better than I know my friends | |
| why must a beginning | |
| be the means to an end | |
| The stones from my enemies | |
| these wounds will mend | |
| but I cannot survive | |
| the roses from my friends | |
| When the last word has been spoken | |
| and we' ve beared witness to the final setting sun | |
| all that shall remain is a token | |
| of what we' ve said and done | |
| When all we' ve had has been forsaken | |
| distant church bells no longer ring | |
| that' s the sound of a heart taken | |
| and the story of tears from a king | |
| The stones from my enemies | |
| these wounds will mend | |
| but I cannot survive | |
| the roses from my friends | |
| This may be the last time I see you | |
| forgive me for holding you close | |
| this may be the last time that I see you | |
| so of this moment I will make the most | |
| This may be the last time I see you | |
| but if you keep me in your heart | |
| together we shall be eternal | |
| if you believe | |
| we shall never part | |
| The stones from my enemies | |
| these wounds will mend | |
| but I cannot survive | |
| The stones from my enemies | |
| these wounds will mend | |
| but I cannot survive | |
| the roses from my friends |