The rose is a rose, And was always a rose.
But the theory now goes
That the apple’s a rose, And the pear is, and so’s
The plum, I suppose.
The dear only knows
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose — But were always a rose.
The rose is a rose, And was always a rose.
But the theory now goes
That the apple’s a rose, And the pear is, and so’s
The plum, I suppose.
The dear only knows
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose — But were always a rose.