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The Rose
He gave me a rose one day
Told me his love was true
I carried roses that day
We told each other our love was true.
Roses I got every year on that day
Red roses...the color of true love
Our love stood strong and proud
Until...
The day he went away
Never to return again
I laid a rose upon his grave
Told him my love was true
Never to faid
Every year I got roses on that day
Now he gets a rose
A red rose...the color of true love
On the day he died
Until I go to meet him again
I shall have my roses
And he shall have his
Our love was true
It stood strong and proud
Copyright �2000 Brandy Gage
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