Dark rose, dark rose
Dark rose, the door's never closed

Dark rose, dark rose
Dark rose, pieces shows, she comes and goes

Got a room, got a room
Got a room in search for a brand new home

Got a road, got a road
I'm carrying a heavy mixed up load

Dark rose, dark rose
Dark rose, the morning she 'rose
My mind she blows
She blows my mind
She's blowing my mind
I want my dark rose
Talk of my dark rose
Oh rose, I want my dark rose

SUMMERTIME
 

Summertime
And de livin is easy
Fish are jumpin
an de cotton is high
oh yo daddy's rich
an yo ma's good lookin
so hush little baby don you cry

One of dese mournins
You goin to rise up singin
Den you'll spread yo wings
An you'll take the sky
But till that mournin
Deres a nothin can harm you
With daddy an mommy standin by.