I GOT TOLD LATE THAT YOU HAD DIED
I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO, OR EVEN WHAT TO SAY...

And she cries all alone
And she thinks about why...

You say I make you feel complete,
Baby, you sweep me off my feet...

I close my eyes
To sleep...

And I think of you before I sleep,
And the minute that I wake...

I moved into the never-ending worl
I tried to pick the pieces up and start anew...

That strange feeling,
The one in your belly...

And I have had some time to think about it now
You could cut my feelings with a knife...

ROSES ARE RED
VIOLETS ARE BLUE...

Roses are blue
Violets are red...

Roses are red,
Violets are green...

Roses are red
Violets are blue...