Trying to grow alittle on my own
But this one thing won't leave me alone
A girls highschool years should be her best
But I'm not like the rest
Bring a red rose to Daniel
See what he will say
You said "Thank you, its pretty"
then you walked away
I told my troubles to you
You helped me to get through
I said "This rose is for being my friend"
But I'll be there till the end
Bring a red rose to Daniel
Because he'll soon be gone
I'll tell him as soon as I can
Believe me that won't be long
Bring a red rose to Daniel
I wondered what you'd say
You said "Thank you, its pretty
And then walked away
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