Lyrics:
Every honey bee fills with jealousy,
When they see you out with me.
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
When you're passin' by flowers
knows
Oh honey suckle rose
When you're passin' by
Flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're my sweety goodness knows
Oh honey
has proved to be untrue
The orchid now I find my dear was you
[ steel ]
The rose has lost its color but the orchid is the same
And I'm alone to face
The roses on her cheeks have faded
And when they pass her on the street
Would break my heart to see them mock her
Although she may not dress so neat
She was
Where once we wandered side by side
But now you hold no hope of pardon
And I can never be your bride
The judge would not believe my story
The jury
Kentucky I watch her bloom as years go by
And there'll never be another I'll love her till the day I die
Though in dreams I see my darling in a gringo
The roses on her cheeks have faded
And when they pass her on the street
Would break my heart to see them mock her
Although she may not dress so neat
She was
Come sit by my side little darlin'
Come lay your cool hand on my brow
And promise me that you will
Never be nobody's darlin' but mine
Be
am
I push you away, still you won't let go
You grow your roses on my barren soul
Who am I, who am I, who am I
To be loved by you?
Who am I, who
afternoon tea
Mid robins and roses, and then life will be
A poem by Kipling, while troubles go rippling by.
my life
I'll search for the sky
That she wonders by
Somewhere in the dreams
Skies hold
Still the willow weeps
On roses for her bed
In laughs
or something I did
Did my words not come out right
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
But I guess that's why they say
Every rose has its thorn
my life
I'll search for the sky
That she wonders by
Somewhere in the dreams
Skies hold
Still the willow weeps
On roses for her bed
In laughs
the phone
I'll be there at home
My name is Fix It
And I'll be there
Love is not a bed of roses
And life is not a game, it seems
If you're being
Hold me close and hold me fast
The magic spell you cast
This is la vie en rose
When you kiss me, heaven sighs
And though I close my eyes
I see
There's nothing left for me of days that used to be,
I live in memory among my souvenirs.
Some letters tied with blue, photograph or two,
I see
There's nothing left for me of days that used to be,
I live in memory among my souvenirs.
Some letters tied with blue, photograph or two,
I see
Every honey bee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
When you're passin' by flowers
and marks, you not gon' say, "Damn, look at
all the scratches and marks on the rose that grew from concrete"
You gon' be like, "Damn! A rose grew from
blue as can be
I wanted my love to bouquet with you but just like the rose you've proven untrue
A flower that's wild they say has no home and just
Hold me close and hold me fast
The magic spell you cast
This is la vie en rose
When you kiss me heaven sighs
And though I close my eyes
I see
or something I did
Did my words not come out right
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
But I guess that's why they say
Every rose has it's thorn
Just
knows
Oh, honey suckle rose
When you're passin' by
Flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're my sweety, goodness knows
Oh,
can't see straight anymore
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember, but it's alright, a-alright (woo)
Just dance
Gonna be okay,
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