the Briar and the rose
I fell asleep down by the streamAnd there i had the strangest dream
Down by brennan's glenn there grows
A briar and a rose
There's a tree in the forest
But i don't know where
I built a nest out of your hair
And climbing up into the air
A briar and a rose
I don't know how long it has been
But i was born in brennan's glenn
And near the end of spring there grows
A briar and a rose
I picked the rose one early morn
I pricked my finger on a thorn
They'd grown so close
Their winding wove
The briar around the rose
I tried to tear them both apart
I felt a bullet in my heart
All dressed up in spring's new clothes
The briar and the rose
And when i'm buried in my grave
Tell me so i will know
Your tears will fall
To make love grow
The briar and the rose
And when i'm buried in my grave
Tell me so i will know
Your tears will fall
To make them grow
The briar and the rose
Your tears will fall
To make them grow
The briar and the rose
-Tom watts
Comments (1)
They buried him in the old church yard,
And Barbara lain beside him,
And from his heart grew a red, red rose,
And from hers there grew a briar.
They grew and grew upon the wall
Till they could grow no higher,
Until they tied a true lovers knot,
The red rose and the briar.