Oh, my rose, you turned to stone in the sun And I watch as you fade to gray And oh my sun, you're falling now So let me catch you Hang you high, to do me well Oh, you asked that I come home And now I'm here and I see rain Oh, I made my way home now, dear And, oh, that's a beautiful thing The mountains to the west They're paved in gold And to the east, Rainier is dark Oh, it's dark and cold I never asked much of you But for you to stay You closed your eyes, you gave me a smile And you walked away Oh, you asked that I come home Now I'm here and I see rain Oh, I made my way home now, dear And, oh, that's a beautiful thing Oh, you asked that I come home Now I'm here and I see rain Oh, I made my way home now, dear And, oh, that's a beautiful thing