Rose Dover کے بول

If you see Rose Dover That's her secret name She would meet 3 others To keep the forest safe She said: "My reality was soon called Make believe, imagination's funeral Killed by the teenage me" You don't have to throw it away Throw being a kid away Just because you're growing up Faster everyday You don't have to throw it all away You don't have to throw it all away There's a way I've been thinking lately it's not A permanent situation Just a phase that she's in I've been thinking lately I've been thinking lately It's not permanent A scattering of birds Above her head A scattering of birds That whisper to her You don't have to throw it away Throw being a kid away Just because you're growing up Faster everyday You don't have to throw it all away There's a way Happy was Rose Dover Speaking badger, fawn, rabbit (Behind the lumberjacks) Pondering the dilemmas At the Redwood conference She cries: "My reality is now called Make believe, imagination's funeral Killed by the teenage me" You don't have to throw it away Throw being a kid away Just because you're growing up Faster everyday You don't have to throw it all away You don't have to throw it all away And as you rise A rose you will forever stay