Текст песни: Sons Of The Pioneers. Room Full of Roses.
If I sent a rose to you
For every time you made me blue
You'd have a room full of roses
If I sent a rose of white
For every time I cried all night
You'd have a room full of roses
And if you took the petals
And you tore them all apart
You'd be tearing at the roses
The way you tore my heart
If someday you're feeling blue
And you could send some roses too
Well, I don't want a room full of roses
I just want my arms full of you
If you took the petals
And you tore them all apart
You'd be tearing at the roses
The way you tore my heart
If someday you're feeling blue
And you could send some roses too
I don't want a room full of roses
I just want my arms full of you
For every time you made me blue
You'd have a room full of roses
If I sent a rose of white
For every time I cried all night
You'd have a room full of roses
And if you took the petals
And you tore them all apart
You'd be tearing at the roses
The way you tore my heart
If someday you're feeling blue
And you could send some roses too
Well, I don't want a room full of roses
I just want my arms full of you
If you took the petals
And you tore them all apart
You'd be tearing at the roses
The way you tore my heart
If someday you're feeling blue
And you could send some roses too
I don't want a room full of roses
I just want my arms full of you
Sons Of The Pioneers
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