Blue Rose
Wright Lizz Lyrics
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With no thorn, no thistle
Only an open face
Staring at the waking world
Maybe she's just a morning glory
Lost in a tangle of vine
Maybe she's just a morning glory
Her arms stretch wide
To receive life
And her roots go deep into the black earth
Wild strength and she blooms
Maybe she's just a morning glory
Lost in a tangle of vine
Maybe she's just a monring glory
Lost in a tangle a vine
She blooms while the people sleep
Only the travelers see her
To those who rise with the noonday sun
She is a closed mystery
Maybe she's just a morning glory
Lost in a tangle of vine
Maybe she's just a morning glory
Lost in a tangle of vine
Lost in a tangle of vine
Lost in a tangle of vine
The lyrics of Wright Lizz's song Blue Rose seem to be describing a flower that is often overlooked or not appreciated by those who do not take the time to observe it closely. The flower is described as being blue like the crying sky, but without any thorns or thistles. It has an open face that is staring out into the world, almost as if it is waiting for something.
The flower is also compared to a morning glory that is lost in a tangle of vine. This could be interpreted as the flower being overshadowed by other plants that are more prominent or more showy. However, despite being hidden, the flower still manages to bloom and grow, reaching out for the sun and drawing strength from its roots.
It is also mentioned that the flower only blooms while people are sleeping, and it is only seen by those who are traveling. This could be seen as a metaphor for how we often overlook the beauty in the world when we are too preoccupied with the hustle and bustle of daily life. However, for those who take the time to slow down and appreciate the small things, like the blue rose, there is a wealth of beauty waiting to be discovered.
Line by Line Meaning
Blue as the crying sky
The blue rose is as blue as the sky that is crying with tears.
With no thorn, no thistle
Unlike other flowers, the blue rose has no thorns or thistles.
Only an open face
The blue rose has an open face, ready to receive the world.
Staring at the waking world
The blue rose looks at the world as it wakes up.
Maybe she's just a morning glory
Perhaps the blue rose is just a humble morning glory.
Lost in a tangle of vine
It is tangled within the vines, hidden from plain sight.
Her arms stretch wide
The blue rose extends its arms wide, reaching for life.
To receive life
It yearns to receive life energy.
And her roots go deep into the black earth
The roots of the blue rose penetrate deep into the black earth.
Wild strength and she blooms
Despite its struggles, the blue rose blooms strongly and in a wild manner.
She blooms while the people sleep
The blue rose blooms at night, while people are fast asleep.
Only the travelers see her
Only those who travel at night can observe the beauty of the blue rose.
To those who rise with the noonday sun
However, to those who wake up with the sun, the blue rose is a mystery.
She is a closed mystery
The blue rose remains closed and hidden from those who wake up with the sun.
Lost in a tangle of vine
The blue rose remains lost in a tangle of vines, a secret kept from the world.
Lost in a tangle of vine
The blue rose remains hidden within the tangled vines, an enigma that will never be fully understood.
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Written by: ELIZABETH LACHARLA WRIGHT, KENNETH BANKS
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