Rose
Juuso Kylvö
[Verse]
Winter will you come please, I can find some peace
Let this last, let it go fast
No need for past, it's now or never
Never been better, although it could be
It's not just about me, if only there was a potion seller
Permanent fix that would help her
No pain, no grief, life to the letter
Severing the ties between mother and son
I want part of it none
