You gave to me a rose and I accepted
An emblem of a love I thought was true
But now the beauty of the rose is fading
And like our love its life is nearly through
There's nothing I can do to stop its dying
But still its records lingers, with each passing day
But even if its peddles now are withered
It's still the sweetest flower, in my hearts bouquet
You'll never know how much it hurts to see you
With your new lover standing by your side
My arms still ache to hold you once again dear
My heart just won't admit our love has died
And maybe like a rose I'll live in sadness
Until at last I reach my dying day
But even if someday I wed another
You're still the sweetest flower in my hearts bouquet
But even if I find another, you're still the sweetest flower in my hearts bouquet