He still sends her roses on the 4th of July They're always white roses and she never asks why She still doesn't know where he goes Thursday nights But
she's bright He meets with his pals from the war Thursday nights She still treasures those roses every 4th of July [Chorus] Love is white roses every 4th of July
Превод: Нанци Гриффитх. Руже је 4. јула.
