Old roses

by Tshea elliott   Sep 3, 2006


Roses will never be red
violets may be blue
but nothing will ever happen between me and you
i though i lost you in the storm
but then one day you showed up at my door
you said you love me
and showed me too
now its my turn to show you
kisses so sweet on a summer day
the roses will never wilt now that i have you

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