Touch of a rose

  Time after time
  I would pray,
  Pray for a kiss
  And the touch
  Of a Rose.
  Day after day
  my heart would
  bleed for you,
  the queen of
  the morning Sun
  I'd pray you
  teach me to
  walk again
  and pull me
  out of the mud.
  Babe, say a  
  prayer, the
  golden prayer
  for me a baby.
  Sunrise,
  my heart
  would shine
  with thoughts
  of the colourful
  childhood.
  Babe, pray
  for a Rainbow
  in the sky.
  Sunset, I
  would pray,
  pray for the
  Rose's of hearts,
  the love
  in your eyes,
  the church
  you profess.
  Babe, I'd take
  your hands
  in my thoughts,
  kiss your arms
  in my dreams,
  love you
  in my prayers.
  Time after time
  I would pray,
  pray for a kiss
  and the touch
  of a Rose.
  I would pray
  a golden prayer
  for Babe,
  queen of the
  rising Sun.