A Dozen Red Roses - The Hit Crew
A dozen red roses
A simple bouquet
Arrived at the church
On her wedding day
The bridesmaides gather' round her
Last details done
But a dozen red roses
Who could they be from
The moment was close now
The church filled with light
She stood like a picture
In a glow of white
All her friends waiting
The music softly playing
Yet she reached for the roses
On the table where they lay
Then from the roses
She picked up an envelope
Her hand was guided by her heart
And for every rose
A single teardrop fell
As she lifted her veil and slowly read the card
You're in your room sleeping
As I write these words
I know you won't read them
Till years from now
God will call me home soon
I'll miss you're wedding day
So your mom will keep
This note to send
With a rose bouquet
So take one of these roses
To hold in your hand
And I'll be beside you
As Always
Love Dad
