Astrud Gilberto

And Roses, And Roses

Astrud Gilberto


Every day he sent a little present
Just to let me know how very much he cared
Wrote a little love note with each present
But to fall in love had me a little scared

My poor worried heart was so uncertain
Shall I fall or shall I let it be
Then he sent a dozen yellow roses and
That somehow just turn the trick for me

Roses, roses, roses
I thank all the roses that bloom in the spring
Love is a wonderful thing
The rest of my life he will bring me
Roses and roses and roses of love

Love is a wonderful thing
Lalalalalalala
Roses, roses, roses
I thank you for saying what we couldn't say
Oh, what a wonderful way
To tell me he loves me each day
With roses and roses and roses of love

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