Roses Red, Violets Blue The rhyme is old, But love is new When love is new, The heart is young And that is why the spring has sprung
The spring has sprung for hers and his And that is why the sap has ris The breezes buzz And roses is Where roses never was
All the world, It loves a lover ‘Cause a lover loves the world And that is why Roses Red, Violets Blue Let me make this clear to you When you’re in love, it’s always true The Goldarn roses must be red And violets must be blue
All the world, It loves a lover ‘Cause a lover loves the world And that is why Roses Red, Violets Blue Let me make this clear to you When you’re in love, it’s always true The Goldarn roses must be red And violets must be blue All this simply means Paris, I love you