Loverboy Lyrics

He stands in the door with roses With injured hand and first broken heart A view at the bottom and a view at empty walls She just made it in the knick of time He sag on the knees with roses He sag on the knees to arrange the carpet fringe He goes to the kitchen for twelve lard breads Yes it was so wonderful one bread for every year ... with roses With sharp rose leaves shaved public hair He goes on the street to throw the bread in the garbage He just made it in the knick of time He waits at the shop with roses And he steals the baby out of a lonely pram He lays for the baby the roses inside Lets go home I make you a bread with lard You are my baby, my little new darling I will pamper you the whole day and the whole night long I will tell you about roses, about roses I will sing I will tell you about roses which disarranged my heart Loverboy she's gone Loverboy she's gone away Loverboy she's gone Loverboy she's gone in time