Part Time Roses
A good friend died
just the other day
And now I seem To
have lost my way
They say the pain
Will end one day
But I cant believe
What they all say
They say life is
Full of roses
And they do adorn
life when we're forlorn
Life is part time roses
And many times thorns
It often makes you wish
That you'd never been born
Yes it's part time roses
And many times thorns
This is a day I wish
I'd never been born