Roses are red
Violets are blue
Nothing seems right
When I'm not with you.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
If we never met
I'd don't know what I'd do.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I'll always be close to you
And if by chance we split apart
I know i'll die of a broken heart.
By Sian Mein
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