| Song | Roses Are Not Red |
| Artist | Simone White |
| Album | I Am The Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bango, Veseky | |
| roses are not red | |
| a still life never growing | |
| the sun is not a source of light | |
| and the wind will not be blowing | |
| birds will die | |
| up in the sky | |
| the sky that is not blue | |
| everything is as it was | |
| i never loved you | |
| i never loved you | |
| roses are not red | |
| the rain is not been falling | |
| and telephones ring unaware | |
| of why we bother calling | |
| no one there | |
| would ever care | |
| to hear what we've been through | |
| everything is in its place | |
| i never loved you | |
| i never loved you | |
| your face, so unremarkable | |
| could never light this lonely town | |
| your voice, all but forgotten | |
| does not echo every single sound | |
| your eyes without expression, | |
| there's nothing special in that case | |
| so why do i spend every night | |
| dreaming of the things i'll never miss? | |
| no joy as spring arrives | |
| there's nothing sad about you leaving | |
| and i will live my life the same | |
| maybe this time without breathing | |
| so look through these eyes | |
| that never cried | |
| and any fool could see what's true | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| and i never loved you | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| and i never loved you |
| zuo qu : Bango, Veseky | |
| roses are not red | |
| a still life never growing | |
| the sun is not a source of light | |
| and the wind will not be blowing | |
| birds will die | |
| up in the sky | |
| the sky that is not blue | |
| everything is as it was | |
| i never loved you | |
| i never loved you | |
| roses are not red | |
| the rain is not been falling | |
| and telephones ring unaware | |
| of why we bother calling | |
| no one there | |
| would ever care | |
| to hear what we' ve been through | |
| everything is in its place | |
| i never loved you | |
| i never loved you | |
| your face, so unremarkable | |
| could never light this lonely town | |
| your voice, all but forgotten | |
| does not echo every single sound | |
| your eyes without expression, | |
| there' s nothing special in that case | |
| so why do i spend every night | |
| dreaming of the things i' ll never miss? | |
| no joy as spring arrives | |
| there' s nothing sad about you leaving | |
| and i will live my life the same | |
| maybe this time without breathing | |
| so look through these eyes | |
| that never cried | |
| and any fool could see what' s true | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| and i never loved you | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| and i never loved you |
| zuò qǔ : Bango, Veseky | |
| roses are not red | |
| a still life never growing | |
| the sun is not a source of light | |
| and the wind will not be blowing | |
| birds will die | |
| up in the sky | |
| the sky that is not blue | |
| everything is as it was | |
| i never loved you | |
| i never loved you | |
| roses are not red | |
| the rain is not been falling | |
| and telephones ring unaware | |
| of why we bother calling | |
| no one there | |
| would ever care | |
| to hear what we' ve been through | |
| everything is in its place | |
| i never loved you | |
| i never loved you | |
| your face, so unremarkable | |
| could never light this lonely town | |
| your voice, all but forgotten | |
| does not echo every single sound | |
| your eyes without expression, | |
| there' s nothing special in that case | |
| so why do i spend every night | |
| dreaming of the things i' ll never miss? | |
| no joy as spring arrives | |
| there' s nothing sad about you leaving | |
| and i will live my life the same | |
| maybe this time without breathing | |
| so look through these eyes | |
| that never cried | |
| and any fool could see what' s true | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| and i never loved you | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| roses are not red | |
| and i never loved you |