Everyday I sent another present,
Just to let her know how very much I care ...
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,
Then 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 ...