01. listopad 2011 ob 23:08 | 71
I must tell you a secret no one knows,
Deep in my heart a red rose grows,
A wild rose dies just after a few days,
But my rose is special in so many ways,
It must be watered with showers of love'
It must be untouched like the stars above,
It must be tendered with a soft kiss,
it must be respected with pure tenderness,
This rose in my heart wont ever die'
When were apart i feel it cry,
The secret that i carry to bed,
is you darling name,
because you are that
ROSE OF RED