65 Roses Songtext
von The Wolverines

When I was just a small child
My mum and daddy came to me
They sat me down and told me
Of the flowers my sister received
Sixty-five roses of yellow and red
Made her so tired she had to stay in bed
I just couldn′t believe the flowers my sister received
Made it so hard for her to breathe

Why does she have sixty-five roses?
Must be her birthday today
She must have been good to get sixty-five roses
Why can't she come out to play?
Sixty-five roses of yellow and red
Made her so tired she had to stay in bed


I looked all around but I couldn′t find
The sixty-five roses are on my mind
I've grown up and I see that
The only one thinking of roses was me
And the reason that the sixty-five roses came
Was because I was too young to understand the name

Sixty-five roses, cystic fibrosis
Made her so tired she had to stay in bed
Sixty-five roses, cystic fibrosis
I wish she had roses instead
Sixty-five roses, cystic fibrosis
I wish that she could come out to play
Life one supposes there's no better roses
I wish she had roses instead

Wish she had roses instead
Wish she had roses instead
Wish she had roses instead
Wish she had roses instead