Two Dozen Roses

I brought flowers to your door last night
I done you wrong and I wanna make it right
You say I'm not welcome here
I know it oughta be perfectly clear
But I can't help but wonder what it might be like
If I had two dozen roses
And an older bottle of wine
If I really coulda hung the moon
Would it change your mind?
If I could cry a little harder
And get a little less sleep at night
If I had two dozen roses
Would it change your mind?
Oh, I must have been a fool back then
To lose something that you can't have again
I've done all that I know to do
And second guessed my every move
But I can't help but wonder how it might have been
If I had two dozen roses
And an older bottle of wine
If I really coulda hung the moon
Would it change your mind?
If I could cry a little harder
And get a little less sleep at night
If I had two dozen roses
Would it change your mind?
If I could cry a little harder
And get a little less sleep at night
If I had two dozen roses
Would it change your mind?
Baby, would it change your mind?
Oh, baby, would it change your mind?
Baby, would it change your mind?