Текст песни
Yesterday she said that she liked roses
But I gave her only cheap red wine
And beside all my overdoses
I can't really say she didn't mind
Yesterday she said she likes roses
But I gave her only thirty cents
Not enough for all my favourite poses
That's enough to sell her innocence
She Likes Roses ...
And it ain't so easy
To wait before you'll please before I'm gone
It ain't so bad
To live without my roses in your bed
