Bobby Vinton Roses Are Red

Roses are red, my love
doo doo da doooo ...

A long, long time ago
On graduation day
You handed me your book
I signed this way:

Roses are red, my love
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love
But not as sweet as you

We dated through high school
And when the big day came
I wrote into your book
Next to my name:

Roses are red, my love
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love
But not as sweet as you

Then I went far away
And you found someone new
I read your letter dear
And I wrote back to you:

Roses are red, my love
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love
But luck may god bless you

Is that your little girl?
She looks a lot like you
Someday some boy will write
In her book, too:

Roses are red, my love
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love
But not as sweet as you

Roses are red