why the beauty of a rose never lasts?
the thorn pricks your heart to bleed
just so your crimson life it tastes
could you tell me, sir please
why the sun must forever fade?
the clouds never fail to come and tease
just so it covers your smile in shade
could you tell me, hunny please
why you make me question such things
the love of your heart will never heed
just because it loves to make me sting