About The Song
Released in 1962, “Roses Are Red (My Love)” became Bobby Vinton’s breakthrough hit, catapulting him to international stardom. The song’s simple yet poignant lyrics, coupled with Vinton’s smooth baritone voice, resonated with audiences worldwide. The song’s iconic opening line, “Roses are red, violets are blue,” set the stage for a heartfelt declaration of love and affection.
Vinton’s rendition of “Roses Are Red” was a departure from the upbeat rock and roll music that dominated the charts at the time. His crooning style and the song’s lush orchestral arrangements created a timeless and romantic atmosphere. The song’s popularity extended beyond its initial release, with numerous covers and re-recordings appearing over the years.
One of the reasons for the song’s enduring appeal lies in its relatable lyrics. The song’s message of love and devotion is universal, transcending cultural and generational boundaries. The simple, yet evocative imagery of roses and violets creates a vivid mental picture of love and beauty.
Vinton’s performance is equally impressive. His smooth and emotive vocals convey the depth of feeling behind the lyrics. The song’s arrangement is also noteworthy, featuring a lush orchestral accompaniment that adds to the song’s romantic ambiance.
“Roses Are Red” remains a beloved classic, a testament to Bobby Vinton’s enduring talent and the song’s universal message of love. It is a song that continues to touch the hearts of listeners of all ages, reminding us of the power of love and the beauty of human connection.
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Lyrics
🎵 Let’s sing along with the lyrics!
(Roses are red, my love)
(Doo doo da doo)
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.
But 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)