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The White Roses
(v1)
Somehow the clouds gathered
And hid the meaning of the sun
There was very little warmth
No one knew why it had begun
(v2)
Only a handful ever questioned
What was really aking place
Something was terribly wrong
That even time couldn’t erase
(chorus)
There were thoughts
They needed to oppose
There were wrongs
They needed to expose
They were the brave souls
Known as the white rose
(v3)
Truths outlined in leaflets
Positioned as a wake up call
Predicting the final outcome
That all the evil would fall
(bridge)
They had made the choice
To be the voice of their Fatherland
Although numbering a few
They knew what to do
They made their fatal stand
(chorus)
(outro)
As the wind blows and the Rhine flows
Let them carry the memory of the White Rose
Let them carry the memory of the White Rose
© Lyric, Paul Dempsey / USA 2010
© Vocals & Composition, Serious-Music / Germany 2010
