Why oh why must I push the ones away
The ones I love in so many ways...

Why oh why every time I see your face I brake down...
Could it be that you dont love me any more an want...

This gold band on my hand means I am married to a...
He knows I love you and it is ok...

You are a girl I just met on the net
You stole my heart with your fishing boats net...

Why do I love you so much
I know not why...

Roses are red
Violets are blue...

Roses are red
Violets are blue...

Here I sit all alone
Thinking of how...

Roses are red
Roses are blue...

Roses are red
Violets are blue...

Roses are red
Violets are blue...

As I sit here with fear in my heart
Worry on my mind...