The Rose

The rose
You are the rose I wished but could not pick
I'll watch at your live while you looking away
On your stage an actor I never will be
I walk among the audience watching this tragedy
The show ends and you'll retire from the stage
I just wish to reverse and restart this play
But spotlight is off and curtains will fall
I'll stay alone among empty seats and hall
Someday I'll looking away
Someday I'll walking away
Someday I'll staying away
Someday I will (someday)
Time goes by everyday I watch your play
Every line I've learn but not allowed to say
As substitutes do change in the prompt box I await
Praying to a day where you ask me what to say
Someday I'll looking away
Someday I'll walking away
Someday I'll staying away
Someday I will (someday)
Years from now I'll go to see your show
I'll sit down were I'd used but the curtains never go
While day become night finally I see
That everything is gone and nothing what it used to be
That day I'll looking away
That day I'll walking away
That day I'll staying away
That day I will (that day)