You Are Like A Rose
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My love to you is like a rose,
Every time I see you, you become more gorgeous.
Your smell and your love is all I need,
Waiting until the day everything crumbles.
Everyone knows eventually a rose withers away and dies,
Eventually you will think of me as old.
I rather see you happy than you hate me,
I will let you go.
Every time I see you, you become more gorgeous.
Your smell and your love is all I need,
Waiting until the day everything crumbles.
Everyone knows eventually a rose withers away and dies,
Eventually you will think of me as old.
I rather see you happy than you hate me,
I will let you go.
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