City Of Roses - Esperanza Spalding

In the city of, roses

Streets lined with red brick, and green branches

Wouldn’t run at days that might seem weak

Or… the pain that makes the land… and the folks unique

City parks, wild berries, and old bridges

Rolling… silently watching over me And everywhere I go these… are with me,

Yeah and I find,

I take along a little piece of heaven, with these memories of mine

From the city of roses, city of roses,

City of roses, city of roses

City of roses, city of roses

City of roses, city of roses

City of roses, city of roses

Down along the river, we can mark it Soon as … the water front come…

All the people you could wish for or imagine

From the … in the city, … to make sure that there’s a thriving jazz scene

And everywhere I go these… are with me,

Yeah and I find,

I take along a little piece of heaven, with these memories of mine

From the city of roses, city of roses,

And everywhere I go these… are with me,

Yeah and I find,

Wherever am I driving, I take with me, these memories of mine

From the city of roses, city of roses,

City of roses, city of roses

City of roses, city of roses

City of roses, city of roses

City of roses, city of roses.