Tori Amos "Holly, Ivy, And Rose" |
Lo! How a Rose e'er blooming, from tender stem hath sprung Of Jesse's lineage coming by ancient sibyls sung A rose doth bear a flower all in the cold midwinter and at the midnight hour He waits for her to find The heart she left behind He prays she'll find her way To be his bride some day Ivy, of all the trees in the wood, Holly warms the Rose Holly and the Ivy when they are both full grown of all the trees in the wood Holly bears the crown The Holly and the Ivy The running of the deer For his Rose to bloom Holly waits every year Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |