Saturday, March 12, 2011

Red or White?

And the red rose sings of passion

And the white rose sings of love

But your kiss tastes like heaven

With a little bit of both

 

And the red rose ideals fire

And the white rose ideals purity

Here in my heart’s choir

We sing of love so deviant.

 

We’re painting flowers on the wall

We’re painting flowers on the wall

Cause I don’t care what this is

A beautiful grace or a deadly sin,

And if we wanna do it over,

We’ll just repaint the flowers.

 

And red rose whispers in your ear

And the white rose says don’t listen

Cause when love feels too good to be true,

Sometimes it really isnt.

 

And the red rose takes you by the heart

And the white takes you by the hand

But the perfect love just takes you

When it goes.

 

We’re painting flowers on the wall

We’re painting flowers on the wall

Cause I don’t care what this is

A beautiful grace or a deadly sin,

And if we wanna do it over,

We’ll just repaint the flowers.

 

And the rose you left

On my door step,

A white one,

Dipped in red.

The perfect love just takes you

When it goes.

 

We’re painting flowers on the wall

We’re painting flowers on the wall

Cause I don’t care what this is

A beautiful grace or a deadly sin,

And if we wanna do it over,

We’ll just repaint the flowers.

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