Текст песни REBA MCENTIRE - A Poor Man's Roses Or A Rich Man's Gold
REBA MCENTIRE - A Poor Man's Roses Or A Rich Man's Gold слова песни
Текст песни REBA MCENTIRE - A Poor Man's Roses Or A Rich Man's Gold
(milton delugg, bob hilliard)I must make up my mind todayWhat to have what to holdA poor man's rosesOr a rich man's gold( )One's as wealthy as a king in a palaceThough he's calice and coldHe may learn to give his heart for loveInstead of buying it with goldThen the poor man's rosesAnd the thrill when we kissWill be memories of paradiseThat i'll never missAnd yet the hand that brings a rose tonightIs the hand that i will holdFor the rose of love means more to meMore than any rich man's goldRepeat verses #3 and #4