¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
BmG I throw your roses in the fire to make the flames a little higher BmG I watch your roses turn to dust, I know no man that I can trust BmG I throw your roses in the fire cause I burn up with pity and desire BmGF#m I'll be your vision dressed in black who won't be back
GCD Another woman's on the telephone, pick it up tell her you're home GCD I see your face turn into broken glass talking slow, thinking fast
I throw your roses in the fire, no one could say I didn't try I watch your roses fall like tears I've crawled this path for all these years I throw your roses in the fire to burn away the old desire We were a desperate pair of soul, so let me go
Another woman has her point of view Let her talk now that we're through I see your face retreat behind the glass Listening slow, Sinking fast
CD Oh I'll kill you if we can't be friends CD I'll bleed like diamonds running through your hands CD I'll be a bitter taste you can't forget CBm And I won't leave this world until you relent