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
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