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