I drove my boat on the river, my friend
I saw people, the farmers, their land
I met a girl and she passed me her hand
It seemed there'd never be an end

I came along with the people I found
I stayed around till I did hear a sound
I met a girl and I kissed her, my friend
It seemed there'd never be an end

A rose in the heather, a rose in my hand
A broken one this old land
A rose in the heather, a rose in the sand
A broken one in the end

I drove my boat, never thought that I would
I saw the crowds walk as fast as they could
I met a girl and I kissed her again
It seemed there'd never be an end

And you had to please no one but me
But now in the end
It seems like I'm losing a friend

A rose in the heather, a rose in my hand
A broken one this old land

A rose in the heather, a rose in my hand
A rose in the heather, a broken land

She faded away with the boy that she met
He plucked her heart and
She pricked me instead
I met a girl and I loved her, my friend
It seemed there'd never be an end

A rose in the heather, a rose in my hand
A broken one this old land
A rose in the heather, a rose in the sand
A broken one in the end

And You had to please no one but me
But now in the end it
Seems I'm losing a friend

A rose in the heather, a rose in my hand
A broken one this old land
A rose in the heather, a rose in my hand
A broken one in the end

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Writer(s): Frank Catanzaro