Such a Rose In The Heart Of Rose) it br blooms in my heart that rose(upon br me that grows, no matter where I leave br my heart dear(it loves on me to grow. br Bound up in thorns my love, I lay on beds br of them forever waiting to grow, with you br dear, as I bend to smell, that one red rose. br br My heart is your rose, it climbs, and beats br when pricked, by the thorn, to be carried up br to every rose on the bush.My rose, your heart, br it blooms in love, each beat lifts to crown the br the heart, as the sun heats them both, to feed br each root that folds my heart back into the rose.