Roses are red Violet are blue
Yes this story tell about you, only you
Thirty two kilometers away, separated by hill and dust
But never mean to be this feel will getting rust
All i want is getting close to you
But... be scared when people starting tempt
It seems that very moment I want to plunge in Layo’s Swamp
Sounds like im Ungantle
But actually Im affraid its make you uncomfortable
Roses are red Violet are blue
Start with that smile and i stuck into you
Almost nine month waiting the perfect time
But for now i just can make this rhyme
