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Rose, Precious

To my precious Rose To what do I owe thee To someone special To look inside of me And you were right It's what's inside that counts Now my dear rose to what might I amount Personality shed the truest feelings Sometimes tears are emotion killers But now my dear rose it seems your petals need healing And I could never turn my back on you Cause you never once Pretended to act what's true If it is love you see Then it is love in me And never again From your precious face Do I want to see a tear fall free Cause I know In my precious rose A tender heart there'll always be And sometimes beauty kills But from you My heart is what beauty steals Though we face temptation I only bring what's real And sometimes what's deep Is so hard to feel But for my precious rose No one else knows But for you my heart grows

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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