My head is a mess
So don't try to guess...
I'll always remember that time in November
The first day you bumped me in the hallway...
Here I am; There you are shopping for bread.
Get outta my head and into my bed...
Roses are red
violets are blue...
Roses are red,
Violets are blue...
Love is a Game,
tug o' war...
Here on the bed where my life has just ended-
my body lies lifeless-all pallid and gray...
Roses are red
violets are blue...
Our love was sweet and tender,
It was the kind of love that could last forever...
When your lover tells you to help her son
how can you refuse for lack of knowledge...
Accept these wishes of your valentine
I do try to rhyme like a bard thine...
Do you mind?
Do you mind brother...