rose, remember my rose My sweet rose, I'd like to say I'd like to say no one always gets their way And no one always thinks the same My rose, remember
Translation: Matt Costa. Sweet Rose.
rose, remember my rose My sweet rose I'd like to say I'd like to say no one always gets their way And no one always thinks the same My rose, remember my rose
three kids doesn't bother me You Know.... I'll give you a rose, pull out your chair when we eat Fuck I can't, 'cos In McDonalds it's a bolted seat Don't matter
your three kids doesn't bother me You know I'll give you a rose, pull out your chair when we eat Fuck I can't, in McDonalds it's a bolted seat Don't matter
