(Roses are red my love...do do do do)

A long long long time ago,
On graduation Day
You handed me you book,
I signed this way:
Roses are red my love, Violets are blue
Suger is sweet my love, but not a sweet as you.

We dated through High School,
And when the big day came,
I wrote in your book,
Next to my name:
Roses are red my love, Violets are blue
Suger is sweet my love, but not a sweet as you.

Then I went far away,
And you found someone new,
I read your letter dear,
And I wrote back to you:
Roses are red my love, Violets are blue
Suger is sweet my love, but Luck may god bless you.

Is that your little girl?
She looks alot like you,
Someday, some boy will write,
In her book too:
Roses are red my love, Violets are blue
Suger is sweet my love, but not as sweet as you.

(Roses are red.....)