Ruby Roses
Chris Reynolds / Mark Reynolds
Redder than ruby roses
At sunrise he proposes
His hand on his heart
He sinks to one knee
Pledgling his love to his love to be
Every morning he wakes her
In his arms he takes her
By the seaside near the ocean
To sail the sea of devotion
Red skies at morning
Red skies at night
With or without warning
Everything wil be all right
Redder than ruby roses
At sunset he exposes
The world as an oyster
His girl as a pearl
His the palm of his hands
On the shore of the world