Rosas
Bruses
Roses
On one of those days when I tend to think
Today’s gonna be the day I least expect
We crossed paths, you decided to look
Into the blue eyes that are now by your side
That’s why I was waiting with my face all wet
For you to show up with roses, with a thousand roses for me
'Cause you know I love that kind of stuff
It doesn’t matter if it’s silly, that’s just me
And it still feels unreal that my life is slipping away
Imagining you come back around here
Where every Friday afternoon, like always
Hope says: Hold on, maybe today’s the day
Escaping one night from a yawn of the Sun
You asked me to give you a kiss
With how cheap they are, my love
What’s it gonna cost you to shut me up with one of those?
That’s why I was waiting with my face all wet
For you to show up with roses, with a thousand roses for me
'Cause you know I love that kind of stuff
It doesn’t matter if it’s silly, that’s just me
And it still feels unreal that my life is slipping away
Imagining you come back around here
Where every Friday afternoon, like always
Hope says: Hold on, maybe today’s the day
And I’m starting to think
That true love is just the first one
And I’m starting to suspect
That the others are just to forget
That’s why I was waiting with my face all wet
For you to show up with roses, with a thousand roses for me
'Cause you know I love that kind of stuff
It doesn’t matter if it’s silly, that’s just me
And it still feels unreal that my life is slipping away
Imagining you come back around here
Where every Friday afternoon, like always
Hope says: Hold on, maybe today’s the day