So what you gonna Do now honey? When I'm dead and gone And the only thing you have to remember me by Is this fucking song I went driving down New Hampshire
I WANT SOME RED ROSES FOR A BLUE LADY MISTER FLORIST TAKE MY ORDER PLEASE WE HAD A SILLY QUARREL THE OTHER DAY I HOPE THE ESEPRETTY FLOWERS TAKE HER BLUES
When I'm a million miles away There's so much I want to say Oh, I wish that you were here babe Now I got a feeling coming on I've been away for much too
(Verse 1) I'd been so strong for so long I could handle everything Now that you've gone through that door, I can't see anything Oooooohh I swallow my
There you are With your light brown hair Apologize cuz all that I did was stare And no im not a creeper I swear that im a keeper Im just glad you noticed
bucket full of tears babe you know im here im here waiting just close ur precious eyes and just realize im still fighting for you to be with me sit
You are a star And I'm just a nobody You're not just a girl You are a somebody And I wanna be That someone for you You cast your spells I watch in the
Verse 1: I'll hold the door Please come in and just sit here for a while. This is my way of telling you I need you in my life. It's so cold without your
My life is a moving picture The moon and the stars just ain't enough I'm feeling so cold and reckless I can't keep on living without your touch Do you
Sieben rote Rosen sagen ich hab' dich lieb sieben rote Rosen sagen du bist mein Glück sieben rote Rosen sagen du gehörst zu mir sieben rote
Lead Vocals by Greg She sees the world through rose-coloured glasses Painted skies and graceful romances I see a world that's tired and scared Of living
A red, red rose ( I love my Jean EP - 2005 ) O my Luve's like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June O my Luve's like the melodie That's sweetly
I want some red roses for a blue lady Mister Florist, take my order please We had a silly quarrel the other day I hope these pretty flowers, chase her
RED ROSES FOR A BLUE LADY Writers Sid Tepper, Roy Brodsky I want some red roses for a blue lady Mister florist take my order please We had a silly quarrel
I'm far away from home Out on the dashing foam Just how far I have traveled I'll never know Sometimes I feel so blue And I long for home and you But
Red roses just won't work now Here we go us again You've been gone and here you stand With a dozen, 'I'm sorry's' in your hand Victim of your potent
Roses of red fall on my head He smiled then turned away Roses of red grow in my heart They bloom when he passes me by 'Cause he he makes me happy and