Roses Are Not Red

| Dm | A# | F C/E | Dm A | Dm A# F C/E Dm Roses are not red, a still life never growing, A Dm A# F C/E Dm A the sun is not a source of light and the wind will not be blowing. A# A Dm C G Birds will die in the sky, the sky that is not blue, A# A Dm A everything is as it was: I never loved you, I never loved you. Dm A# F C/E Dm Roses are not red, the rain is not been falling, A Dm A# F C/E Dm A and telephones ring unaware of why we bother calling. A# A Dm C G No one there would ever care to hear what we've been through, Dm A Dm A everything is in its place, I never loved you, I never loved you. A# C F C/E Dm A Your face, so unremarkable, could never light this lonely town, A# C F C/E Dm A your voice, all but forgotten, does not echo every single sound. A# C Your eyes without expression, there's nothing special in that case, Dm C G so, why do I spend every night A# A dreaming of the things I'll never miss? Dm A# F C/E Dm No joy as spring arrives, there's nothing sad about you leaving, A Dm A# F C/E Dm and I will live my life the same, maybe this time without breathing. A A# A So, look through these eyes that never cried, Dm C G and any fool could see what's true: Dm A Dm A# roses are not red, roses are not red, roses are not red and I never loved you. Dm A Dm Roses are not red, roses are not red, roses are not red and I never loved you.