{"id":4551,"date":"2024-09-10T20:01:58","date_gmt":"2024-09-11T01:01:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/?page_id=4551"},"modified":"2024-09-10T20:01:58","modified_gmt":"2024-09-11T01:01:58","slug":"z-every-rose-has-its-thorn","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/es\/z-every-rose-has-its-thorn\/","title":{"rendered":"z-Every-rose-has-its-thorn"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Every rose has its thorn\n<\/h2>\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t
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Poison<\/strong><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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We both lie silently still<\/span><\/p>

In the dead of the night<\/span><\/p>

Although we both lie close together<\/span><\/p>

We feel miles apart inside<\/span><\/p>

Was it something I said or something I did<\/span><\/p>

Did my words not come out right<\/span><\/p>

Though I tried not to hurt you<\/span><\/p>

Though I tried<\/span><\/p>

But I guess that’s why they say<\/span><\/p>

Every rose has its thorn<\/span><\/p>

Just like every night has its dawn<\/span><\/p>

Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song<\/span><\/p>

Every rose has its thorn<\/span><\/p>

Yeah it does<\/span><\/p>

I listen to her favorite song<\/span><\/p>

Playing on the radio<\/span><\/p>

Hear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and<\/span><\/p>

Easy go<\/span><\/p>

But I wonder does he know<\/span><\/p>

Has he ever felt like this<\/span><\/p>

And I know that you’d be here right now<\/span><\/p>

If I could have let you know somehow I guess<\/span><\/p>

Every rose has its thorn<\/span><\/p>

Just like every night has its dawn<\/span><\/p>

Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song<\/span><\/p>

Every rose has its thorn<\/span><\/p>

Though it’s been a while now<\/span><\/p>

I could still feel so much pain<\/span><\/p>

Like the knife that cuts you the wound heals<\/span><\/p>

But the scar, that scar remains<\/span><\/p>

I know I could have saved a love that night<\/span><\/p>

If I’d known what to say<\/span><\/p>

Instead of makin’ love<\/span><\/p>

We both made our separate ways<\/span><\/p>

And now I hear you found somebody new<\/span><\/p>

And that I never meant that much to you<\/span><\/p>

To hear that tears me up inside<\/span><\/p>

And to see you cuts me like a knife I guess<\/span><\/p>

Every rose has its thorn<\/span><\/p>

Just like every night has its dawn<\/span><\/p>

Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song<\/span><\/p>

Every rose has its thorn<\/span><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Every rose has its thorn Poison We both lie silently still In the dead of the night Although we both lie close together We feel miles apart inside Was it […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"elementor_header_footer","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-4551","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/4551","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4551"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/4551\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pose.bar\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4551"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}