Mon Amour, La Rose, Mon Amour

My love, the rose, my love
It says more than any word can ever tell you

My love, the rose, my love
That's why love so often begins with it

My love, the rose, my love
As love comes and goes, it also fades

Roses have thorns but they bloom so beautifully
If you love then just think
My love, the rose, my love

My love, the rose, my love
As love comes and goes, it also fades

Roses have thorns but they bloom so beautifully
If you love then just think
My love, the rose, my love

My love