[Intro]               [Verse 1] I must make up my mind today What to have what to hold A poor man’s roses Or a rich man’s gold [Verse 2] One’s as wealthy as a king in a palace Tho’ he’s callous and cold He may learn to give his heart for love Instead of buyin’ it with gold       [Pre-Chorus] Then the poor man’s roses And the thrill when we kiss       Will be memories of paradise That I’ll never miss [Chorus] And yet the hand that brings the rose tonight Is the hand I will hold For the rose of love means more to me More than any rich man’s gold      [Instrumental]              [Pre-Chorus] Then the poor man’s roses And the thrill when we kiss       Will be memories of paradise That I’ll never miss [Chorus] And yet the hand that brings the rose tonight Is the hand I will hold For the rose of love means more to me More than any rich man’s gold...