If it's true that I am over you, how come
I-I-I, I-I still dream of you
How come?
If it's true that I am over you, how come
I-I-I, I-I still fear to see
Where you've gone?
Like a rose of Jericho
I awake and grow new for you
If it's true that I am over you, how come
I-I-I, I-I still dream of you, still dream of you
If it's true that I am over you, how come
I-I-I, I-I still fear to see where you've gone?
Like a rose of Jericho
I awake and grow new for you
What a waste, not to pour that river
I feel it springing up in my heart
But I won't deliver
Rising from the sand
A dried-out ball of twigs
If there are strong winds
It can travel
This plant
May have been dead for a hundred years
Yet, its name suggests
That all is not lost
For this
Is a resurrection plant
Like a rose of Jericho
I awake and get new for you
What a waste, not to pour that river
I feel it creeping up in my heart
But I won't deliver
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