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I made a lesson from a rose I took her piece by piece As petals hit my feet And told her how she should smell I know I meant her well I made a lesson from a bird I told him how he should fly And after all my fancy words He decided that life was on the ground And I break it up in pieces when I love the way I want I throw 'em up and tell him to fly but I break wings inside My good friend I'll be cheering As you walk down the aisle, from better to best And I'm hoping my good friend When you find your better end And it's not me, it's not me A tree that I have only felled Is one growing fine... a long way from hell So I think it's better that I should stay behind Walk ahead and see teh beauty innocentof me... without me Letras de cancionesMy good friend I'll be cheering As you walk down the aisle, from better to best And I'm hoping my good friend When you find your better end And it's not me, it's not me From Letras Mania