Red by Kris Lasserre Lyrics

Flowers in the stream
Melting like a dream
Met a scarlet rose
I watch her as she grows
The sweetest song I heard
Too beautiful for words
Cardinals in the trees
Cherry-scented breeze

In every shade of red
Memories in my head
Think of them, I think of you
In every thorny rose
Even in your clothes
I told you, and it's true
I think of red
I think of you

Watch the sun slow down
Passing over town
Fire in her eyes
Kissing me goodbyе
The color of her lips
The movеment of her hips
The taste of sweetest wine
The past stays on my mind
In every shade of red
Memories in my head
Think of them, I think of you
In every thorny rose
Even in your clothes
I told you, and it's true
I think of red
I think of you

In every shade of red
Memories in my head
Think of them, I think of you
In every thorny rose
Even in your clothes
I told you, and it's true
I think of red
I think of you