| Song | My Rose Saved From The Street |
| Artist | Solomon Burke |
| Album | Hold On Tight |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My Rose saved From The Street | |
| See how she loves the eyes she catches | |
| And the winds just blew her mind | |
| These thrills will never meet their match | |
| To her thorns I will stay blind | |
| The kind of itch that stands all scratches | |
| And the pain鈥檚 a perfect bind | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| It all happened unexpected | |
| The night that I came down | |
| I felt somehow we did connect | |
| From the dirty part of town | |
| You were smiling without acting | |
| The way you wore that crooked crown | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| I might have thought that I found you | |
| But I bet you knew we were meant to meet | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| You were waiting there just to be picked | |
| Or was that just a pose? | |
| Could it have been anyone? | |
| Or was it really me you chose? | |
| See how she loves the eyes we鈥檙e catching | |
| Like the winds just blew our minds | |
| These thrills will never meet their match | |
| To her thorns I will stay blind | |
| Our hearts and dreams entangled | |
| No boundries for us to find | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| I might have thought that I found you | |
| But I bet you knew we were meant to meet | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street |
| My Rose saved From The Street | |
| See how she loves the eyes she catches | |
| And the winds just blew her mind | |
| These thrills will never meet their match | |
| To her thorns I will stay blind | |
| The kind of itch that stands all scratches | |
| And the pain huo chu a perfect bind | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| It all happened unexpected | |
| The night that I came down | |
| I felt somehow we did connect | |
| From the dirty part of town | |
| You were smiling without acting | |
| The way you wore that crooked crown | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| I might have thought that I found you | |
| But I bet you knew we were meant to meet | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| You were waiting there just to be picked | |
| Or was that just a pose? | |
| Could it have been anyone? | |
| Or was it really me you chose? | |
| See how she loves the eyes we huo cheng e catching | |
| Like the winds just blew our minds | |
| These thrills will never meet their match | |
| To her thorns I will stay blind | |
| Our hearts and dreams entangled | |
| No boundries for us to find | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| I might have thought that I found you | |
| But I bet you knew we were meant to meet | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street |
| My Rose saved From The Street | |
| See how she loves the eyes she catches | |
| And the winds just blew her mind | |
| These thrills will never meet their match | |
| To her thorns I will stay blind | |
| The kind of itch that stands all scratches | |
| And the pain huǒ chǔ a perfect bind | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| It all happened unexpected | |
| The night that I came down | |
| I felt somehow we did connect | |
| From the dirty part of town | |
| You were smiling without acting | |
| The way you wore that crooked crown | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| I might have thought that I found you | |
| But I bet you knew we were meant to meet | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| You were waiting there just to be picked | |
| Or was that just a pose? | |
| Could it have been anyone? | |
| Or was it really me you chose? | |
| See how she loves the eyes we huǒ chéng e catching | |
| Like the winds just blew our minds | |
| These thrills will never meet their match | |
| To her thorns I will stay blind | |
| Our hearts and dreams entangled | |
| No boundries for us to find | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| I might have thought that I found you | |
| But I bet you knew we were meant to meet | |
| My rose saved from the street | |
| Nearly crushed under my feet | |
| You are my rose saved from the street | |
| You are my rose saved from the street |