Testo Poor Man's Roses - Red Hurley
Testo della canzone Poor Man's Roses (Red Hurley), tratta dall'album Irish Memories
She must make up her mind today
What to have or to hold
A poor man's roses
Or a rich man's gold
One's as wealthy as a king in a palace
Though he's callous and cold
He may learn to give his heart for love
Instead of buying it with gold
Then the poor man's roses
And the cold when they kiss
Will be memories
Of paradise that she never missed
And yet the hand that brings the rose tonight
Is the hand she will hold
For the rose of love means more to her
More than any rich man's gold
Then the poor man's roses
And the cold when they kiss
Will be memories
Of paradise that she never missed
And yet the hand that brings the rose tonight
Is the hand she will hold
For the rose of love means more to her
More than any rich man's gold
Credits
Writer(s): Bob Hilliard, Milton Delugg
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