(Paper roses paper roses)
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I realize the way your eyes deceived me with tender looks that I mistook for love
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So take away the flowers that you gave me and send the kind that you remind me of
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Paper roses paper roses oh how real those roses seem to be
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But they're only imitation like your imitation love for me
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I thought that you would be a perfect lover
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You seemed so full of sweetness at the start
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But like a big red rose that's made of paper there isn't any sweetness in your heart
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Paper roses paper roses...
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Paper Roses
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| Connie Smith |
