I have gone to visit the grave of a friend of mine and as I walked thru the grave yard I noticed this man kneeling down by the grave of a child And in his hand he held a big red rose and tears were streaming down his cheeks I walked over and laid a hand on his shoulder and started to talk to him And during the course of our conversation and in his broken English This is the story just as he told it to me He said to me Mister I've walked down the street today And I passed about the big flower shop I walked in and I asked the man in the shop I said boss how much is for one red rose Then he looked at me with one big frown and he says it's one dollar please But in a buyin' buyer was well dressed blonde lady walked in And she says how much is for one red rose And he looked at her with one big smile and he says ten cents Now I said boss how come to you to charge me a dollar for the rose And you charged the young lady only ten cents Then he said look Mister you tell me why you want the rose And maybe I give it to you for not I said boss I'm a hard working man working a railroad and gonna make too much money And I got a little girl and her name was Rosa o Rosa's just about this high boss Every day when I'd come home from the work A little Rosa come running to meet her papa And she'd throw her little arms around my neck and say papa and I'd say Rosa But one day boss I've come home from the work I don't see Rosa I looked down by the railroad track and I see one big crowd I'd go down and I pushed the crowd this a way and pushed the crowd that a way There was at my feet lay my little Rosa and that's why I want the rose boss I wanna put it on little Rosa's grave Then man he didn't say not but he picked the biggest and the reddest rose And he gave it to me And I said thank you boss thank you very muchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
