Painting the roses red, we're painting
the roses red, we cannot stop or waste
a drop, so let the painting spread.
We're painting the roses red, we're
painting the roses red! Painting the
roses red, a bitter tear we shed, because
we know they'll seize to grow, in fact
they'll soon be dead. Noooo! And yet we
go ahead, painting the roses red
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