My love is like a red rose.
It may be beautiful now, but my sharp thorns will hurt you.
My love is like a red rose.
Yes, I may be fragrant.
But the closer you get, the more I'll hurt you.
My love is like a red rose.
My love is like a red rose.
It may be beautiful now, but my sharp thorns will hurt you.
My love is like a red rose.
Yes, I may be fragrant.
But the closer you get, the more I'll hurt you.
My love is like a red rose.