Roses Are Red
Dear Miriam, oh! how time flies
flashing back to the mourning days
to your last words and last wishes
Calm smiles, soft hands and fragile heart
Having your name in the sands of time
And watching you become shadows
is like pain that Wells up to...
flashing back to the mourning days
to your last words and last wishes
Calm smiles, soft hands and fragile heart
Having your name in the sands of time
And watching you become shadows
is like pain that Wells up to...