If roses weren't red
and violets weren't blue
those looking for beauty
would turn to you
They'd turn to your smile
full of warmth and love
to your eyes that shine
like the skies above
They'd turn to the kindness
glowing from inside
They'd turn to the comfort
that you willingly provide
If roses weren't red
and violets weren't blue
They'd turn to the one
who's so evident in you
