☆ Anita Bryant-Paper Rose

I realize the way your
eyes deceived me
With tender looks
that I mistook for love
So take away the flowers
that you gave me
And send the kind
that you remind me of
Paper roses, paper roses
Oh, how real those roses
seem to be
But theyre only imitation,
Like your imitation love for me
I thought that you
would be a perfect lover,
You seemed so full of
sweetnes sat the start;
But like a big red rose
thats made of paper,
There isnt any sweetness
in your heart
Paper roses, paper roses
Oh, how real those roses
seem to be
But theyre only imitation,
Like your imitation love for me
Like your imitation love for me

Paper Roses Anita Bryant

ANITA BRYANT - Paper Roses（1960）with lyrics

Anita Bryant - Paper Roses

Anita Bryant - Paper Roses - 1960