She is the black rose in the garden Alone Growing in a little corner So far away from the others Them pretty flowers The grief has withered her heart Days and nights she cries Oh Black Rose! Here is your fairy tale If you need help, my darling, you've got yourself Oh Black Rose! Deprived of attention Who will listen to the words that will never be spoken? The glint in her eyes at the midnight Fragile But something inside seems so wild That could be broken, her silence Its falling down Been hiding so long her emotions All the right things to talk out loud. Oh Black Rose! Here is your fairy tale If you need help, my darling, you've got yourself Oh Black Rose! Deprived of attention Who will listen to the words that will never be spoken? There, a weed staying nearby Sang to her a lullaby To bury her craving under the stones.