Текст песни White Roses - Joe Buck
Every
September
Her
blue
eyes
they
lose
a
little
of
their
light
I
see
the
white
roses
They're
right
there
on
the
table
right
on
time
Just
before
fall
comes
around
I
hear
the
sound
of
Two
people
talking
Without
any
words
Holding
each
other
Even
though
it
hurts
What
holds
this
home
together
I
don't
know
But
I
suppose
it's
the
love
behind
The
white
roses
He's
the
rock
that
Keeps
her
on
solid
ground
But
this
kind
of
heartache
could've
taken
anyone
down
But
when
fall
comes
around
I
hear
the
sound
Two
people
talking
Without
any
words
Holding
each
other
Even
though
it
hurts
What
holds
this
home
together
I
don't
know
But
I
suppose
it's
the
love
behind
The
white
roses
I
can't
imagine
how
they
could
make
it
through
so
young
I
lost
a
brother
but
they
lost
their
firstborn
son
What
holds
this
home
together
Now
I
know
it's
the
love
behind
The
white
roses
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