Текст песни A Good Year For The Roses - George Jones
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                hardly 
                                                bear 
                                                the 
                                                sight 
                                                of 
                                                lipstick
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                cigarettes 
                                                there 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                ashtray
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lyin' 
                                                cold 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                you 
                                                left 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                at 
                                                least 
                                                your 
                                                lips 
                                                caressed 
                                                them 
                                                while 
                                                you 
                                                packed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                lip 
                                                print 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                half-filled 
                                                cup 
                                                of 
                                                coffee
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you 
                                                poured 
                                                and 
                                                didn't 
                                                drink
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                at 
                                                least 
                                                you 
                                                thought 
                                                you 
                                                wanted 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                that's 
                                                so 
                                                much 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                say 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                been 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                year 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                roses
 
                                    
                                
                                                Many 
                                                blooms 
                                                still 
                                                linger 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                lawn 
                                                could 
                                                stand 
                                                another 
                                                mowin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Funny, 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                even 
                                                care
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                turned 
                                                and 
                                                walked 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                door 
                                                behind 
                                                you 
                                                closes
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                only 
                                                thing 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                been 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                year 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                roses
 
                                    
                                
                                                After 
                                                three 
                                                full 
                                                years 
                                                of 
                                                marriage
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                time 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                haven't 
                                                made 
                                                the 
                                                bed
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                the 
                                                reason 
                                                we're 
                                                not 
                                                talkin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                so 
                                                little 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                say, 
                                                we 
                                                haven't 
                                                said
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                    a 
                                                million 
                                                thoughts 
                                                go 
                                                racin' 
                                                through 
                                                my 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                find 
                                                    I 
                                                haven't 
                                                spoke 
                                                    a 
                                                word
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                bedroom 
                                                those 
                                                familiar 
                                                sounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                our 
                                                one 
                                                baby's 
                                                cryin' 
                                                goes 
                                                unheard
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                what 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                year 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                roses
 
                                    
                                
                                                Many 
                                                blooms 
                                                still 
                                                linger 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                lawn 
                                                could 
                                                stand 
                                                another 
                                                mowin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Funny, 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                even 
                                                care
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                turned 
                                                and 
                                                walked 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                door 
                                                behind 
                                                you 
                                                closes
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                only 
                                                thing 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                been 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                year 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                roses
 
                                    
                                
                            1 White Lightning
2 Tender Years
3 She's Mine
4 Love Bug
5 A Good Year For The Roses
6 Walk Through This World With Me
7 Sweet Dreams
8 Developing My Pictures
9 Four-O-Thirty Three
10 From Here To The Door
11 Things Have Gone To Pieces
12 If My Heart Had Windows
13 Take Me
14 I'm Wasting Good Paper
15 I'm A People
16 My Favorite Lies
17 Old Brush Arbors
18 Say It's Not You
19 Accidentally On Purpose
20 The Race Is On
21 Where Grass Won't Grow
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