Eleven Roses

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 sent 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

But I just thought I would sent them anyway