Everyday I sent another present,Just to let her know how very much I care . . .Wrote a little love note with each present,But it didn’t seem to get me anywhere . . .My poor worried heart was almost certain,That this love affair would never be . . .Then I sent a dozen yellow roses,Then from that moment she belonged to me . . .Roses, roses, roses I thank all the rosesThat bloom in the spring . . .Love is a wonderful thing,The rest of my life I will bring herRoses and roses and roses of love . . .Roses, roses, roses I thank you for sayingWhat I couldn’t say . . .Oh!, what a wonderful way,To tell her, I love you each day,With roses and roses and roses of love . . .And roses and roses and roses of love,And roses and roses and roses . . .