We both lie silently still in the dead of the night. Although we both lie close tohgether we feel miles apart inside. Was it something i sad or something i did? Did my words not come out right? Ihough i tried not to hurt you. Yeah, i tried. But i guess that's why they say every rose has its thorn. Just like every night has its dawn. Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song. Every rose has its thorn. Yeah its does. I listen to our favorite song playing on the radio. Hear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and easy go. But i wonder does he know, has he haver felt like this. And i know you'd be here right now if i could let you know somehow. Every rose has its thorn ( Every rose, every rose ) Just like every night has its dawn. Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song. Every rose has ist thorn. Ihough its been a while now, i can still feel so much pain. Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals. But the scar remains. Every rose, every rose, every rose has its thorn! I know i could sawed our love that night. If id known what to say. Instead of making love we both made our separate ways. And now i hear you found somebody new and that i never meant that much to you. And to hear that tears me up inside. And to see you cuts me like a knife! Every rose has its thorn ( Every rose, every rose ) Just like every night has its dawn. Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song. Every rose has ist thorn yeah! ( slut! ) Musik till!