Roses From My Love

From the time I was a child

I�ve always loved the roses.

Tiny pink buds on the fence rows.

Bright yellow ones beside the door.

 

My Daddy gave my Mama roses

A long, long time ago.

She knew the roses meant

He�d love her evermore.

 

Today when I see roses

I know inside it�s true.

I know that someone loves me.

And inside it makes me soar.

 

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