About the song
“Roses Are Red (My Love)” is a timeless ballad that has captured hearts for generations. Penned by the talented songwriting duo of Al Byron and Paul Evans, this enduring love song found its quintessential voice through the soulful rendition by Bobby Vinton.
Originally discarded and later rediscovered at Epic Records, the song underwent a transformative journey. Vinton’s initial R&B interpretation evolved into a dramatic masterpiece, enhanced by the lush orchestration of Robert Mersey and his ensemble. The result was a poignant and emotionally charged performance that resonated deeply with audiences worldwide.
Released in April 1962, “Roses Are Red (My Love)” ascended to the pinnacle of music charts, claiming the top spot in countries such as Australia, New Zealand, Norway, South Africa, and most notably, the United States. Its four-week reign atop the Billboard Hot 100 was a historic moment, marking Epic Records’ inaugural number-one hit. The song’s enduring popularity is evident in its placement on Billboard’s year-end charts, solidifying its status as a cultural touchstone.
“Roses Are Red (My Love)” is more than just a song; it’s a testament to the enduring power of love and music. Its simple yet profound lyrics, combined with Vinton’s heartfelt delivery, have created a legacy that continues to inspire and enchant listeners to this day.
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Lyrics
Roses are red, my love, doo-roo-roo-roo
A long-long time ago, on graduation day
You handed me your book, I signed this way
Roses are red, my love, violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love, but not as sweet as you
We dated through high school, and when the big day came
I wrote into your book, next to my name
Roses are red, my love, violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love, but not as sweet as you
(As sweet as you)
Then I went far away and you found someone new
I read your letter, dear, and I wrote back to you
Roses are red, my love, violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love, good luck, may God bless you
(May God bless you)
Is that your little girl? She looks a lot like you
Someday, some boy will write in her book too
Roses are red, my love, violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love, but not as sweet as you
Roses are red