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The dogs are howling at the mid night noon
I'm on my way to where the black rose blooms
The mountain's high, the night is cold
I feel the sunshine, a black rose grows
Together again, we're as common as sin, they say
We just walk around the stones throw
Night after night, we steal away to where
Love dont see no colour in the shadows
Wind in the willows wild and warm
Just like the women lying here in my arms
The water's deep, cold and still
I love the feeling that black rose gives