Rose of Sharon Blond Boy Grunt and the Groans Bob Hill - Well the road was hard Times were tough Not beyond the point of caring In the night a flower bloomed And her name was Rose of Sharon What could she do What could she do Well she could not look away When she looked to her mother's eyes There were no words to say So much loss So much pain Was this whole world in vain Like a candle burning in the dark Or a rose on a cold gray day She saw her mother Talking with the children Saying there'll be more good times Rose of Sharon she looked beyond With such a mysterious smile Well the road was hard Times were tough Not beyond the point of caring She was a flower blooming in the dark And her name was Rose of Sharon She lost it all She never stopped caring And her name was Rose of Sharon