We both lie silently still in the dead of the night Although we both lie close together we feel miles apart inside Was it something I said or something I did? Did my words not come out right? Though I tried not to hurt you, though I tried But I guess that's why they say every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn I'm listening to a favorite song playing on the radio Yeah, the DJ said it was a game of easy come and easy go But I wonder, does he know, has it ever been like this? And I know that you would be here right now if I could have let you know somehow I guess every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn Though it's been a while now, I can still feel so much pain Like the knife that cuts through the woody hills, but the scar, that scar remains I know I could have saved your love that night if I'd have known what to say Instead of making love, we both made a several ways And now I hear you found somebody new, and that I never meant that much to you To hear that tears run up inside and to see you cut me like a knife I guess every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn Thanks for watching!