(Roses, roses) If I sent a rose to you for every time you made me blue You'd have a room full of roses If I sent a rose of white for every time I cried
when roses would come. The card always read, "You're my number 1". But love never goes the way one supposes, And I will forever hate roses. You sent me roses
rose Was sent from you Yellow roses The color of sunshine You loved me at one time Why did you have to go Yellow roses Are you sending your new love My bright yellow rose
send her roses, send her roses everyday. If I don't go down another dirt road, I don't think it's gonna hurt my day. I'll send her roses, send her roses
way that I cry But you'll never realize My reputation is the one of a fool Now watch how poet dies Hear his cries [Chorus] And I dedicate my roses
you'll never realize My reputation is the one of a fool Now watch how a poet dies, hear a poets cries And I dedicate my roses to noone Cause there
fille aux grands yeux rougis, Par les chagrins et la misere Elle aimait les fleurs, les roses surtout, Et le cher bambin tous les dimanche Lui apportait de belles roses
below And you're coming up roses everywhere you go Red roses So you got in a kind of trouble that nobody knows And you're coming up roses everywhere you go Red roses
much And I should have sent roses When you crossed my mind For no other reason Than the fact you were mine I should've sent roses Yeah should've sent roses
grave I'll place a rose Our love was like a burning ember It warmed us as cold winds blow We had sunshine in December And threw our roses in the snow
. You talk of the break of morning As you view the new aurora, Cloud in crimson, the key of heaven, One love carved in acajou. One told me of China Roses
me down In your bed of roses Girl, you better hide your love away Girl, you better save it for another day Don't want your bed of roses Don't want
dans quelle case sommes-nous inscrits ? Les memes questions qu'on se pose On part vers ou et vers qui? Et comme indice pas grand chose Des roses et des
, tressaille, ecoute. Car au loin, dans le silence, Monte un chant enivrant toujours. Tremblante, et sans defense Devant ce premier chant d'amour {Refrain:} Des roses
passing breeze filled with memories Of the golden smile that introduced me to The days of wine and roses and you [brief instrumental break] The days of wine and roses
of love. Roses are shining in Picardy, In the hush of the silver dew, Roses are flow'ring in Picardy, But there's never a rose like you! And the roses
I try and feel the sunshine You bring the rain You try and hold me down With your complaints You cry and moan and complain You whine an tear Up to my