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A Dozen White Roses - Alecia Nugent
I heard his time was short
So I went to see my old friend
When I walked through the door
He said sure good to see you again
Sit down here by me the Doc says
My future ain't bright
But even if I don't beat it
There's a part of my past that won't die
He points to a picture
And smiles from his easy chair
As he relives the moment says girl
That was heaven right there
You can see his heart's broken
As a lonesome tear drop to the floor
And along with the silence that filled
Came a knock at the door
A bouquet wrapped up
In ribbons and bows
Too little too late I suppose
But he clings to the last ray of hope
And a dozen white roses
They were meant for each other
That was clear right from the start
What a shame too much pride
And a jealous heart kept them apart
No card and some flowers
It's quite enough to make amends
For fifty years living a life
Of what should have been
A bouquet wrapped up
In ribbons and bows
Too little too late I suppose
But he clings to the last ray of hope
And a dozen white roses
A bouquet wrapped up
In ribbons and bows
Too little too late I suppose
But he clings to the last ray of hope
And a dozen white roses
