I used to love it when roses would come.
The card always read, "You´re my number 1".
But love never goes the way one supposes,
And I will forever hate roses.
You sent me roses, I thought it was nice.
Opened the card and it read, "goodbye".
You´re movin´ on as this chapter closes,
And I will forever hate roses.

I´ll never see a rose from now on
That will not remind me that you´re really gone.
Don´t trust the rose for the danger it poses
I will forever hate roses.

The fragrance of roses will last throughout time.
Their beauty will linger, but not in my mind.
No, I´ll love the daisies, the tulips, the posies,
But I will forever hate roses.

And I´ll never see a rose from now own
That will not remind me that you´re really gone.
Oh, and don´t trust the rose for the pain it imposes.
I will forever hate roses.
Now you´re movin´ on as this chapter closes,
And I will forever hate roses.
Yes, I will forever hate roses.