| When the evening sun slowly goes down
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| and the first star is still pale in the sky.
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| Then I'd be happy to come to you my darling,
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| with you there is my most beautiful place
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| and take you in your arms and say to yourself.
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| red, red, red, red are the roses.
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| roses given from my heart,
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| I'd be happy to bring them home to you and say thank you for that
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| you're so nice to me.
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| jajajaja nenenene
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| red, red, red, red are the roses
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| Roses as beautiful as our love
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| and when you then laugh tears and then make me so, so happy
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| yes then my heart will laugh too.
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| And the moon closes both eyes again...
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| and you like what i'm doing with you now
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| and there at the window is the bouquet,
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| a rose scent in the whole house,
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| my darling, that's how I can stand it for the rest of my life.
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| red, red, red, red are the roses.
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| roses given from my heart,
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| I'd be happy to bring them home to you and say thank you for that
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| you're so nice to me.
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| jajajaja nenenene
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| red, red, red, red are the roses
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| Roses as beautiful as our love.
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| and when you then laugh tears and then make me so, so happy
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| yes then my heart will laugh too
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| , Thank you Mickie, thank you Mickie !''
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| , Yes, once is enough !''
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| (Thanks to Lena for the text) |