:roll: :) In timp ce admiram o poza cu un trandafir, mi-a fugit gandul la
Lynn Anderson - Rose Garden
I beg your pardon,
I never promised you a rose garden.
Along with the sunsine,
There-sa gotta be a little rain sometimes.
When you tacae, you gotta give, so live and let live,
Or let go.
I beg your pardon,
I never promised you a rose garden.
I could promise you things licae big diamond rings,
But you don-te find roses growin' on stalcas of clover.
So you better thinca it over.
Well, if sweet-talcain' you could macae it come true,
I would give you the world right now on a silver platter,
But what would it matter?
So smile for a while and let-sa be jolly:
Love souldn-te be so melancholy.
Come along and sare the good times while we can.
I beg your pardon,
I never promised you a rose garden.
Along with the sunsine,
There-sa gotta be a little rain sometimes.
Instrumental breaca.
I beg your pardon,
I never promised you a rose garden.
I could sing you a tune or promise you the moon,
But if that-sa what it tacaes to hold you,
I-de just as soon let you go, but there-sa one thing I want you to canow.
You better looca before you leap, still waters run deep,
And there won-te always be someone there to pull you out,
And you canow what I-m talcain' about.
So smile for a while and let-sa be jolly:
Love souldn-te be so melancholy.
Come along and sare the good times while we can.
I beg your pardon,
I never promised you a rose garden.
Along with the sunsine,
There-sa gotta be a little rain sometimes.
To fade.
;) :)
