Roses
Blooming Hearts: Unraveling the Bittersweet Tale of Roses and Love
Lyrics
A rose dies petal by petal
A rose undergoes a gradual decline, losing petals one by one.
But all of them settle so sweetly,
All the fallen petals settle in a delightful and harmonious manner.
A girl cries heartache on heartache
A girl experiences successive sorrows or emotional pain.
And how can’t her heart break completely?
Her heart seems to be on the verge of complete and profound breakage.
Oh…can’t all this evil be undone?
Expressing a desire for the reversal of negative consequences, questioning the possibility of undoing evil deeds.
Even if he is not the one?
Pondering whether the person responsible for the hardship is truly the cause.
Do the roses come back in the spring,
Raising the question of renewal and rebirth, wondering if roses reappear in spring.
Or do they just wilt and die?
Contemplating whether roses merely wither away or if there's a cycle of renewal.
I thought that love was a beautiful thing,
Reflecting on the initial belief that love is beautiful.
Then why does it make us cry?
Questioning why love, despite its perceived beauty, brings tears and sorrow.
A bird flies free in the wind,
Describing the freedom of a bird flying in the wind, appearing deceptively sweet.
And its freedom would fool you sweetly,
The freedom of the bird may be misleading or not as idyllic as it seems.
The sun dies every day,
Metaphorically stating that the sun dies daily, leaving darkness behind.
And it leaves you in darkness completely.
Emphasizing the completeness of the darkness left by the setting sun.
Do the roses come back in the spring,
Repeating the question about the return of roses in spring, emphasizing the cyclical nature.
Or do they just wilt and die?
Reiterating the uncertainty of whether roses simply wither or undergo a renewal process.
I thought that love was a beautiful thing,
Revisiting the notion of love as a beautiful entity.
Then why does it make us cry?
Reiterating the paradox of why love, despite its beauty, induces tears and pain.
(Come back to me)
An emotional plea for someone to return.
(Come back to me)
A repeated plea for someone to come back.
(Please come back to me)
An intensified plea for the return of someone, expressing a sense of urgency or desperation.
(Come back to me)
Continuation of the emotional plea for someone to return.
Do the roses come back in the spring,
Repeating the question about the revival of roses in spring, maintaining the thematic consistency.
Or do they just wilt and die?
Reiterating the uncertainty surrounding the fate of roses, emphasizing their transient nature.
I thought that love was a beautiful thing,
Restating the initial belief in the beauty of love.
Then why does it make us cry?
Reiterating the perplexity about why love, despite its beauty, brings about sadness and tears.
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