
The flowers that I gave you Were beautiful to see The roses with their color Shouted love to you from me But flowers fade with time They wilt while peddles fall You cannot make them last What was can’t be recalled I hope and pray our love will not wilt with time As youthful passion passes, we turn to vintage wine Wine where taste improves with every passing year Made from vines that bind our hearts With sweet fruit that always reappears I’ll always give you flowers As a symbol of my love But truth is in the wine And vines that keep us strong The vines that bind our hearts The fruit that feeds our souls Together in love through life Where age improves the whole I hope and pray our love will not wilt with time As youthful passion passes, we turn to vintage wine Wine where taste improves with every passing year Made from vines that bind our hearts With sweet fruit that always reappears Flowers wilt When love is new But as we grow Our vines will too The vines that bind Our hearts in love As wine we age Improving as we go I hope and pray our love will not wilt with time As youthful passion passes, we turn to vintage wine Wine where taste improves with every passing year Made from vines that bind our hearts With sweet fruit that always reappears I hope and pray our love will not wilt with time As youthful passion passes, we turn to vintage wine Wine where taste improves with every passing year Made from vines that bind our hearts With sweet fruit that always reappears
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