Roses in the Fire Bm G I throw your roses in the fire to make the flames a little higher Bm G I watch your roses turn to dust, I know no man that I can trust Bm G I throw your roses in the fire cause I burn up with pity and desire Bm G F#m I'll be your vision dressed in black who won't be back G C D Another woman's on the telephone, pick it up tell her you're home G C D I see your face turn into broken glass talking slow, thinking fast I throw your roses in the fire, no one could say I didn't try I watch your roses fall like tears I've crawled this path for all these years I throw your roses in the fire to burn away the old desire We were a desperate pair of soul, so let me go Another woman has her point of view Let her talk now that we're through I see your face retreat behind the glass Listening slow, Sinking fast C D Oh I'll kill you if we can't be friends C D I'll bleed like diamonds running through your hands C D I'll be a bitter taste you can't forget C Bm And I won't leave this world until you relent Verse 1 by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com