Red, red roses, lyin' on the
ground
Heartache and pain
They call you by name
They follow you around
Juliette talk sweet Juliette
Juliette
The sky is all cast over
And the stars refuse to shine
And your lonely, your life
is lonely
Ah in time
Over here don't concur
He said you were out of control
But I don't mind if you were
with her one time
So called prince of rock and
roll
Red, red roses, lyin' on the
ground
Heartache and pain
They call you by name
They follow you around
Juliette
I'm so sorry Juliette
Juliette
Marco Giunco |
Work | Basket | Music | Words |