I saw tons of roses at the station
It's St Valentine's day
Would look over occasionally
They're really going to enjoy
Soon enough I'll reach for a rose
Up my neck, and over my mercy
Out into the wild bedroom
Let me know how that works out for you
I love you anyway
You're ready to surrender
You're ready to do the rehearsal
And they are going to have it right here
Soon enough I'll reach for a rose
Up my neck, and over my mercy
Out into the wild bedroom
Let me know how that works out for you
Soon enough I'll reach for a rose
Up my neck, and over my mercy
Out into the wild bedroom
Let me know how that works out for you
My pleasure and point of poetry
One of us should get back
Near the back rows of seating
Before looking back at us
Soon enough I'll reach for a rose
Up my neck, and over my mercy
Out into the wild bedroom
Let me know how that works out for you
Wild rose tell me it's very artistic
To illustrate instead
I show the wild rose around for a bit
To illustrate the house
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St Valentine's day rose still reflects the love for life and memory. A brilliant poem is beautifully penned and shared...10