| Forever like the rose, I suppose that’s the way to be
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| Fresh and ever growing, always showing lots of beauty to the world
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| I know it’s not an easy task. |
| All I ask is that you try
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| Try for me, be like the flower, within its hour of final glory
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| Open up and let the sunshine touch your heart. |
| And show the world what you can
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| be
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| If you are free, free to grow, free to grow. |
| Forever like the rose
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| The rose is worn above the heart. |
| The symbol of its love is showing
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| Growing in the park, a secret for a lover’s knowing
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| The centerpiece of life will always be unfolding its cardinal petals
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| For the dew of children’s tears. |
| To grow a new rose
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| Forever like the rose. |
| Oh, forever like the rose
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| Forever like the rose, I suppose that’s the way to be
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| Strong and ever giving, always living with a purpose and a goal
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| To blossom day to day, then someday to fade away
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| Forever like the rose |