Violets are blue,
God thinks you're special,
And I know it's true!
Your daisy matures to rose.
You'll never be apart
From the greatest friend you chose.
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| Roses are red, Violets are blue, God thinks you're special, And I know it's true! |
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| With Christ in your heart, Your daisy matures to rose. You'll never be apart From the greatest friend you chose. |
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