Roses are red, and violets are blue,. Primroses pale on a velvet green hue,. Warm summer days by cool waterfalls,. Like the music we hear,. Those things we'll always hold dear,.
The lady she had a silver tongue.. For to sing she said,. And maybe that's all.. Wait for the dawn and we will have that song.. When it ends it will seem.
Roses are red, and violets are blue,. Primroses pale on a velvet green hue,. Warm summer days by cool waterfalls,. Like the music we hear,. Those things we'll always hold dear,.
The wine it was drunk, the ship it was sunk,. The shot it was dead, all the sorrows were drowned.. The birds they were clouds, the brides and the shrouds.
(Sandy Denny). Roses are red, and violets are blue. Primroses pale on a velvet green hue. Warm summer days by cool waterfalls. Like the music we hear.
(Sandy Denny). The wine it was drunk. The ship it was sunk. The shot it was dead. All the sorrows were drowned. The birds they were clouds. The brides and the shrouds.