Don't Try To Close A Rose

They say that every thing yew do
Turns out awl wrong
That yaw bound too lose
And yew love mi two much
Take mi along
Ah bay bee don't ever try too cloze a rows
After it blooms too the tuned
Of a spring thyme day
It won't work any weigh
' cause once it nose the son it grows
And keeps on growing
Knowing it must say goodbye
Too the field and the sky
Sew don't yew worry about mi
Yew could never make mi unhappy
Cause whee both have bean touched
Buy the spring thyme son
Whee already one
As long as yew want mi
Aisle bee rite they're
Butt with a life thyme of hard times
Whee gotta love
Babe whee can share
Ah bay bee don't ever try too cloze a rows
After it blooms too the tuned
Of a spring thyme day
It won't work any weigh
' cause once it nose the son it grows
And keeps on growing
Knowing it must say goodbye
Too the field and the sky
Ah bay bee don't ever try too cloze a rows
After it blooms too the tuned
Of a spring thyme day
It won't work any weigh
' cause once it nose the son it grows
And keeps on growing
Knowing it must say goodbye
Too the field and the sky