(Roses are red my love...do do do do)
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A long, long time ago,
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On graduation Day
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You handed me you book,
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I signed this way:
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Roses are red my love, Violets are blue
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Sugar is sweet my love, but not a sweet as you.
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We dated through High School,
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And when the big day came,
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I wrote in your book,
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Next to my name:
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Roses are red my love, Violets are blue
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Sugar is sweet my love, but not a sweet as you.
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Then I went far away,
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And you found someone new,
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I read your letter dear,
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And I wrote back to you:
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Roses are red my love, Violets are blue
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Sugar is sweet my love, but Luck may god bless you.
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Is that your little girl?
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She looks a lot like you,
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Someday, some boy will write,
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In her book too:
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Roses are red my love, Violets are blue
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Sugar is sweet my love, but not as sweet as you.
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(Roses are red.....)
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Roses Are Red (my Love)
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Liz Anderson |