Blown rose

I made my wish a rose Covered in old spangles beside A river flows Felicia, I miss you The stately homes of England How beautiful they stand Lately it’s a lonely love I know, blown rose Go I made my wish a rose Wrapped in desire She cries; let me know Felicia where are you? The stately homes of England How beautiful they stand Lately it’s a lonely love I know, blown rose Go I’m aching with you We’re breaking I plead Don’t go easily my love, Felicia The stately homes of England How beautiful they stand Lately it’s a lonely love I know, blown rose Go But you say you don’t feel it like I do I’m so lost when you say you don’t feel it like I do Crawling to my heart Blown rose Blown rose Blown rose Blown rose