And Roses And Roses - Perry Como

Everyday I sent another present, 
Just to let her know how very much I care . . . 
Wrote a little love note with each present, 
But it didn’t seem to get me anywhere . . . 

My poor worried heart was almost certain, 
That this love affair would never be . . . 
Then I sent a dozen yellow roses, 
Then from that moment she belonged to me . . . 

Roses, roses, roses I thank all the roses 
That bloom in the spring . . . 
Love is a wonderful thing, 
The rest of my life I will bring her 
Roses and roses and roses of love . . . 

Roses, roses, roses I thank you for saying 
What I couldn’t say . . . 
Oh!, what a wonderful way, 
To tell her, "I Love You" each day, 
With roses and roses and roses of love . . . 
And roses and roses and roses of love, 
And roses and roses and roses . . . 

Words and Music by Ray Gilbert
and Dorival Caymmi , 1965