Good morning, love,
Say the roses of the window watching the sun rise.
Good morning, love,
Like the roses I hope always to see you.
And the day will come, where the wind rushes,
Gathering the roses to see me with my love.
Good day I always say when he comes,
When his eyes pass me by
And more I would say my eyes as well
If at least once to see mine.
And more I would say my eyes as well
If at least once to see mine.
Good morning, love,
Say the roses of the window watching the sun rise.
Good morning, love,
Like the roses I hope always to see you.
And the day will come, where the wind rushes,
Gathering the roses to see me with my love.
Hence I say only this when I see you
Each time I pass you on my street,
This is how I live and kiss you as well
And act this way to be yours.
This is how I live and kiss you as well
And act this way to be yours
Good morning, love,
Say the roses of the window watching the sun rise.
Good morning, love,
Like the roses I hope always to see you.
And the day will come, where the wind rushes,
Gathering the roses to see me with my love.
Good morning, love,
Say the roses of the window watching the sun rise.
Good morning, love,
Like the roses I hope always to see you.
And the day will come, where the wind rushes,
Gathering the roses to see me with my love.