White roses are for love dead or forsaken, but the red roses, ah the red roses are for love triumphant. It is the time you have spent on your rose that makes her so important. The red rose whispers of passion, And the white rose breathes of love; O, the red rose is a falcon, And the white rose is a dove.
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