Somebody Remembers The Rose

somebody remembers the rose
while the other forgets how it grows
would all the dangers
would all the dangers of love
lost to a stranger

somebody remembers the dress
how it was hand sewn
beautifully pressed
would all the dangers
would all the dangers of love
lost to a stranger

honey I'm out of service
for a while
damaged heart's been manufactured
and everyday this one never works anyway

somebody remembers the rose
while the other forgets how it grows
would all the dangers