When she wakes up this morning and turns to kiss me

She'll find I let her sleep because we talked so late last night

She'll know I kissed her face gently till my returning

And when she finds the rose on my pillow I know she'll smile

Her amazing love unending is so much more than I am worthy of

If the rose could speak my feelings she'd know I cherrished her amazing love



If I call her a little late she forgives me

Her voice does not betray she's spent another day alone

She softly thanks me for the rose and says I need you

And then I can feel her smiling on the phone

Her amazing love unending...