A rose is a gift,
Beatifull and red,
But it's so much more than what I just said...
A rose gives you a sign,
It gives a clue...
A clue that says,
That I love you...
Here I am,
behind closed doors,
but if that door opens,
I'm fully yours...
It's not the twelvth of february,
It's the twelvth of may,
I'll just have to wait 9 months,
What more can I say?...