George Morgan yesterday s roses

Roses pressed in a Bible
Bring me sweet memories of you
Roses withered and faded
As same as a love I once knew
Yesterday's roses covered with teardrops
Yesterday's teardrops sparkle like dew
I'll always treasure yesterday's roses
Telling a story that never came true
Sometimes when I'm alone, dear
My poor heart is breaking inside
True love we might have known, dear
But just like the roses it died
Yesterday's roses covered with teardrops
Yesterday's teardrops sparkle like dew
I'll always treasure yesterday's roses
Telling a story that never came true