Christmas Roses

Christmas Roses - Frankie laine

I bought a can of plug tobacco for my uncle jim

I bought my brother tim a catcher's glove

I bought a super pressure cooker for my sister kate

But i'm sending christmas roses to my love

Christmas roses

Christmas roses

Oh i'm sending christmas roses to the flower of my heart

And what she knows is

That with the roses

Goes my young ang eager

You're not open

True and faithful

Until christmas

Ever loving heart

I bought my brother bob the bike that he's been begging for

Bess'll get the dress she's dreaming of

Cousin lulu who got married got some pots and pans

But i'm sending christmas roses to my love

Christmas roses

Christmas roses

Oh i'm sending christmas roses to the flower of my heart

And what she knows is

That with the roses

Goes my young ang eager

You're not open

True and faithful

Until christmas

Ever loving heart

I bought a rocking chair for ma to rock her cares away

I picked the pipe that pa was talking of

Hope that i've made him happy hope that she'll be happy too

When i send those christmas roses to my love

Christmas roses

Christmas roses

Oh i'm sending christmas roses to the flower of my heart

And what she knows is

That with the roses

Goes my young ang eager

You're not open

True and faithful

Until christmas

Young and eager

True and faithful

Ever loving heart