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Bed Of Roses

John Thomas Griffith
Laughing Gravy Music BMI

And we lie in a bed of roses
And we sing a loving tune
And we walk through the shadows

We keep searching for the truth

I am a window and you are the glass
Through us, we see the world going past
With all our hearts lined up in a row
We want to go where the wild wind blows

And we lie in a bed of roses
And we sing a loving tune
And we walk through the shadows
We keep searching for the truth

Call me a brother, I'll call you my friend
Although we're apart, we'll be together again
If you start to sing a sad, sad song
Head to the west and take me along

And we lie in a bed of roses
And we sing a loving tune
And we walk through the shadows
We keep searching for the truth