From all the flowers in the garden
I never liked the rose
It's red petals on the ground that had fallen
Reminds me of the day coming close
It's fragrance always lingers
Even after the long year had pass
I can still feel her tears running down my fingers
When she cried for the last
It's thorns might have hurt
But it would never compare
When I saw the coffin covered in dirt
They took no time to spare
On the day that came so sudden
I brought something she cared the most
Since from all the flowers in the garden
She always loved the rose
