About the song
Bobby Vinton, a name synonymous with the golden age of pop music, leaves an indelible mark on the hearts of millions with his timeless melodies. Among his most cherished hits is “Roses Are Red (My Love)”, a song that continues to captivate audiences across generations.
Released in 1962, “Roses Are Red (My Love)” quickly climbed the charts, becoming a signature tune for Vinton’s smooth baritone voice. The song’s enduring appeal lies in its simple yet evocative lyrics, coupled with a lush orchestral arrangement that paints a romantic picture.
Vinton’s heartfelt delivery of the lyrics, combined with the song’s nostalgic undertones, creates an atmosphere of longing and tenderness. The iconic opening line, “Roses are red, violets are blue,” sets the stage for a classic love song that speaks to the universal emotions of love, loss, and longing.
The song’s enduring popularity can be attributed to its timeless message and Vinton’s ability to connect with audiences on an emotional level. The lyrics express a deep sense of love and devotion, while the melody evokes a sense of longing and nostalgia.
“Roses Are Red (My Love)” remains a beloved classic, a testament to Vinton’s enduring talent and the power of music to transcend time. Its legacy continues to inspire new generations of listeners, reminding us of the enduring beauty of love and the timeless appeal of great music.
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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