I guess you noticed
There is only eleven roses
I chose them from our garden where they grew
Take the roses
And look into the mirror
And the twelfth rose will be looking back at you
There's just something about a spray of roses
To a woman
They say more than man can say
After what I've done
You may not keep the roses
But I just thought I would send them anyway
There's just something about a spray of roses
To a woman
They say more than man can say
After what I've done
You may not keep the roses
