Boston is waiting
Weather is changing
I'm hesitating to tell you
Today I'm feeling
My heart is fading
Lately I'm waiting
For repose
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
I'm contemplating
Illusions fading
My hands are trembling
Help me
Snow falls from roses
My heart proposes
I need more doses
Of you
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
My mind supposes
We are the roses
Blooming together
Do you?
Your cute hands are clinging
To mine, we're singing
Divine in nature
We sit still
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Gardens of lovers
Pedals oh brother
Bees fly above
The sun does too
I think that sometime
We should go walking
Get to some talking
Then we'll bloom with the
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Roses, roses
Roses, roses