... del latín abstrahere, "separar"...

Blue Rose Is…

Her lips and her dress, they’re both ruby red
She thinks that’s how you hide the pain you feel inside
And she comes out every night to soak up the neon light
Her perfume fill the air, people stop and stare, but...

Blue Rose is looking for the moon in someones eyes
Blue Rose is willing to believe someones lies
Now Blue Roses petals have been crushed along the way
Oh, Blue Rose is just growing bluer everyday

One more drink, one more dance, you might be her only chance
She needs someone to hold when the night is growing old
And if you don’t mind the thorns, shell take you in and keep you warm,
Lying in the dark in a bed of broken hearts, cause...

(Pam Tillis)