Headed north, San Francisco
Wild horses in my head
See you looking out the window
Will she bring roses when I'm dead?
Will she bring roses when I'm dead?
Will she bring roses when I'm dead?
Do I love her for her beauty?
Do I love that she makes me smile?
Do I love her since it's my duty?
I, I guess we'll never really know
Will she bring roses?
Will she bring roses when I'm dead?
Will she bring roses?
Will she bring roses?
Will she bring roses?
Wild horses in my head
See you looking out the window
Will she bring roses when I'm dead?
Will she bring roses when I'm dead?
Will she bring roses when I'm dead?
Do I love her for her beauty?
Do I love that she makes me smile?
Do I love her since it's my duty?
I, I guess we'll never really know
Will she bring roses?
Will she bring roses when I'm dead?
Will she bring roses?
Will she bring roses?
Will she bring roses?
Lyrics submitted by smallwonderrobot
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