roses are red violets are blue i wanna write you poetry and tell you how much i love you but I can't find the words no I can't find the words I could
that I see Denying grace and pride the good Lord gave you Is throwin' purple roses away Yeah, sad and sorry thoughts like that my darlin' Is throwin' purple roses
Wandering in mazes of purple roses Where the sun is an orange in the mouth of god rolling on xtc There is no sweeter a daydream Than to daydream of a
You're my favorite option. A violin with no hands plays symphonies with no ends. A drawing board with no eyes prays someone out there's telling me, "You
solar eclipse Big sky iris Divided by the cutest nose in existence Violet misted horizons and mystic islands in the distance Just to sit in silence With water rippled fingertips to violin
[Verse 1] When I try to describe how I feel when you hold me I get butterflies lullabies, it's hard to explain Like the sent of a rose or the sound of
you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down Only red roses for you, baby And only white roses
villes de rubans Peint la Tour Eiffel rose chair Marie le metro a la mer Le ciel est de fer entre deux cheminees Je l'aurais aime violine Ou meme en
vekameha, He'emanti shehu - atah... Translation: the fresh smell of spring rain that rose from the sidewalk, street lamps and violins, tales that
basement, your momma used to go down and play. You had an organ, it was in the basement, we'd stay down there all day Yellow Rose of Texas, Red Red Rose
of your history has little to do with your face You're mainly a mystery with violins filling in space You stood in the nude by the mirror and picked out a rose
Compliment what she does Send her roses just because If it's violins she loves Let them play Dedicate her favourite song And hold her closer all night
(Sandy Denny) Roses are red Violets are blue Primrose is pale On the velvet green hue Warm summer days Like cool water falls Like music we hear Those
got better things to do than be your slave When you first asked me, I heard those violins You quickly pulled the pin, you had no hesitation There is a rose
if you pray for me I'll pray for you and cash flow too, why not? It was a black wedding, you could hear the organs not, The violins or the words the
you pray for me i'll pray for you and cash flow too, why not? It was a black wedding, you could hear the organs not, The violins or the words the
violin / so sad and blackened Like a breeze / the songs of drynhwyl Chasing the wind / like my spirit die Dreaming of the queen / the queen of roses
the Violin / So sad and blackened Like a Breeze / The songs of Drynhwyl Chasing the wind / Like my spirit die Dreaming of the Queen / The queen of roses