Red Flowers

You're saving your roses for someone else

Red flowers are still buds in the ground

Your dinner reservations made

And I'll be here while you wait

To pass the time before you go

I won't ask for much, you know

Now there's sun, soon there'll be snow

I won't ask for much

You're saving your roses for someone else

Scoping the site for your Taj Mahal

Grand gestures take some time to plan

And I'll be here if you need a hand

To advice my ears are closed

I'll paint my face white with a red nose