Paper Roses / Puppy Love
Paper roses, paper roses
Oh, how real those roses seem to be
But their only imitation
Like your imitation love for me.
And they called it puppy love
Oh, I guess they’ll never know
How the young heart really feels
And why I love her so
Oh, I cry each night
My tears for you
My tears are all in vain
I hope and I pray that maybe someday
You’ll be back in my arms
Once again
Someone help me, help me please
Is the answer up above
How can I
How can I tell them
This is not a Puppy Love.
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