Lyrics:
to say
Red, red roses, all but one yellow bud
The gentle thud of unrequited love
Am I protected by this thorn in my heart?
What must I have been
You're my man of roses, every week from the start
Ruby red, pink and white, speaking love from your heart
I wanna love you, I wanna love you, I wanna
I do my thang
You ain't got no red stripes on your kicks
I do my thang
You ain't got no Audemar on your wrist
I do my thang
You don't walk around
the images of love and war painted mercilessly across my cranium
leaving me torn over what the true meaning of passion might be
Is it blood, or is it lust
sensual expression of love
Reach for the skies but is wise
This beauty was sent from above
Red roses for my lover
The passion of my heart
Red roses, petals
love red-bottom and gold they say queen
You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean
You love french tip and trip that pay for
You love bank slip that
like
Jollof and red red stew
Make I one wish come true
Spend my whole life with you
Baby I love soft life is all we do
Baby girl ya sweet like
Jollof
the sea
A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me
I work in a London bank, respectable position
From nine to three they
the sea
A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me
I work in a London bank, respectable position
From nine to three they
the sea A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me I work in a London bank, respectable position From nine to three they
is sweet my love but not as sweet as you
We dated through school and when the big day came
I wrote into your book next to my name
Roses are red my
his lonely cry
"sing for her sweet nightingale tell her of my love
Bring for her sweet nightingale a red red rose of love
Said the tree
is no other option, it will end with me dead.
Lay roses on my grave, lay roses bloody red.
My face is torn by flaming tears
(look, how pathetic, she's
Driving in silence
To hear my thoughts
I look up, I see a red sky
Fire is falling
The world is coming to an end
And maybe Corbyn coulda saved us
But
the difference is what you can hold on to
versus what holds on to you,
red right, white left,
this here is a snake skin song
that represents a symbol of my
harbor butcher
Dissecting my heart to see my system
To see how I am how i function
Like water with love that lasts forever
Rose Petals flowing into
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord's daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her
shadows merge
Crimson dance, love’s surge
Red, roses, promises
Beat's confession, blisses
I saw your bsession’s face
Can you hear my scream
Oh
Oh
Oh
Red is
the sea
A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me
I work in a London bank, respectable position
From nine to three they
A pocket full of posies
The rose is where my nose is
I'm 40 with a bouquet full of ruby red roses
A pocket full of posies
The rose is where my nose is
Who would've pictured one day that blood would be drawn ( yeah yeah)
Black rose pedals on the floor .
They used to be red but now all the blood is gone
my Savior's victory
It's written in red crimson red
My Savior's love for me
It's written in red crimson red
Oh my Savior's victory
He rose, He arose
book,
next to my name:
"Roses are red, my love
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love
But not as sweet as you"
Then I went far away and you
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