Bride's Bouquet

(Clarke VanNess)



My beautiful rose from the bride's bouquet.



I went to a wedding one bright summer day

The bright was a beauty the people were gay

Alone in a corner I stood till it end

For the girl was my sweetheart and the boy my best friend.



The service was over and beside the church's door

I picked up the rose that fell on the floor

I baited with teardrops then pled away

My beautiful rose from the bride's bouquet.



It's only a rose from the bride's bouquet

Once filled with love's perfume now faded away

Like the love that I gave her she threw it away

My beautiful rose from the bride's bouquet.



It's only a rose from the bride's bouquet

Once filled with love's perfume now faded away

Like the love that I gave her she threw it away

My beautiful rose from the bride's bouquet...