Paper Roses

Paper Roses - Slim Whitman

I realize the way your eyes

Deceived me with tender looks

That I mistook for love

So take away the flowers

That you gave me

And send the kind

That you remind me of

Paper roses

Paper roses

Oh how real

Those roses seem to be

But they're only imitation

Like your imitation love for me

Pretty lips the poor man so killy

They seemed to have the sweetness of rose

But when you give the kiss

There is no feeling

Is just the step and are fisher upons

Paper roses

Paper roses

Oh how real

Those roses seem to be

But they're only imitation

Like your imitation love for me