And Roses and Roses

Every day I sent another present

Just to let her know how very much I care

I wrote a little love note with each present

But it didn't seem to get me anywhere

My poor worried heart was almost certain

That this love affair would never be

Then I sent a dozen yellow roses and

From that moment she belonged to me

Roses, roses, roses

I thank all the roses that bloom in the spring

Love is a wonderful thing

The rest of my life I will bring her

Roses and roses and roses of love

Roses, roses, roses

I thank you for saying what I couldn't say

Oh, what a wonderful way

To tell her "I love you" each day

With roses and roses and roses of love

Roses, roses, roses

I thank all the roses that bloom in the spring

Love is a wonderful thing

The rest of my life I will bring her

Roses and roses and roses of love