Garden of Roses

Come into the garden of roses, dear, And stand where the sunbeams fall,Sweet perfume a rises, like incense pure,To one who is fairer than all! LargoBeautiful garden of roses,Kiss\u27d by the golden dew,Each pretty flower disclosesVirtues I find in you.White means your soul so pure, dear,Red is your love most true,You are my garden pf beautiful roses,My own rose, my own rose, that\u27s you. The roses that bloom in the garden, dear,Must whither and fade, some day,But time only adds to the rose of loveA charm that can never decay