RED ROSES
oh when it rains red roses i'll come back for you
and then you'll show me something i don't know
that sweetest kiss
that whisper on your lips
yeah it was such a trip to sit and watch you go
some people look at me and the see damaged goods
they said i had a touch too much too soon
but your sweet old soul don't pay them any mind
because you're not that kind
oh your eyes shine greener than a day in may
and from what i've seen they're gonna stay that way
open one door that's when another closes
but when you're sure that's when it rains red roses
© 2004 Rachelle Garniez
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