I laid a red rose. On your front porch. And wrote 'I love you' on a note. I rang the doorbell. And turned to go. Baby when the curtains moved. I couldn't believe the view.
(Lisa Angelle/Andrew Gold). . I laid a red rose. On your front porch. And wrote 'I love you' on a note. I rang the doorbell. And turned to go. Baby when the curtains moved.
I laid a red rose on your front porch. And wrote 'I love you' on a note. I rang the doorbell and turned to go. Baby when the curtains moved, I couldn't believe the view.