Three Roses in My Hands

I could have been the one you loved
I could have been the one you loved eternally
I can sense a spark, I can sense a spark in there somewhere
Three roses in my hands
Three roses in my hands – I bring them to your grave
When the moon is up to dance, we dance all night
I hear you calling me home
In the shadows I see
In the shadows I see your pale face
Tombstones in a row
Tombstones in a row I know which way to go