| When she wakes up this morning and turns to kiss me
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| She’ll find I let her sleep because we loved so late last night
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| She’ll know I kissed her face gently till my returning
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| And when she finds the rose on my pillow I know she’ll smile
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| Her amazing love unending
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| Is so much more than I am worthy of
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| If a rose could speak my feelings
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| She’d know I cherished her amazing love
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| If I call her a little late she forgives me
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| Her voice does not betray she’s spent another day alone
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| She softly thanks me for the rose and says I need you
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| And then I can feel her smiling on the phone
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| Her amazing love unending
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| Is so much more than I am worthy of
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| If a rose could speak my feelings
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| She’d know I cherished her amazing love… |