Give me red roses Monday through Sunday I don't want any grey I'll take love over pain because I like it that way Give me a heart full of chocolates with a bow n' pink tie not leather n' chains or, some fantasy with lies Give me Paris in Spring, and I'll dance, and I'll sing -- with you by my side, and your smiling blue eyes I'll take Central Park walks or, white horse buggy rides just give me red roses -- and, I will love you for life.
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