Roses in the Fire Bm G I throw your roses in the fire to make the flames a little higher Bm G I watch your roses turn to dust, I know no man that I can trust Bm G I throw your roses in the fire cause I burn up with pity and desire Bm G F#m I'll be your vision dressed in black who won't be back

^GAnother woman's on the ^Ctelephone, pick it up ^Dtell her you're home ^GI see your face turn in^Cto broken glass talking slow, ^Dthinking 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

^COh I'll kill you if we ^Dcan't be friends ^CI'll bleed like diamonds running ^Dthrough your hands ^CI'll be a bitter taste you ^Dcan't forget And ^CI won't leave this world un^Bmtil you relent

Verse 1 by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com

Rosanne Cash - Roses in the fire