Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you,
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head
. 1.
. a daughter. “I think you were lying, Fran,” I said
Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you,
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head
. 1.
. a daughter. “I think you were lying, Fran,” I said
Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you,
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head
. 1.
. a daughter. “I think you were lying, Fran,” I said
