Do you think about the days when we were in love. When a whispered word could send us both to heaven. Now I press a kiss but I know it doesn’t move you. It’s time for me to let it go. Dead letters with words that are no longer true. Dead silence where your promise used to be. You don’t love me anymore but I’d rather be with you. Dead roses are still beautiful to me. Well I still hang around put money in the jukebox. Play those songs let them ring the tears from me. Friends all shake their heads and tell me to go on home. But that’s where all those memories will be. Dead letters with words that are no longer true. Dead silence where your promise used to be. You don’t want me anymore but I’d rather be with you. Dead roses are still beautiful to me. Dead letters with words that are no longer true. Dead silence where your promise used to be. You don’t want me anymore but I’d rather be with you. Dead roses are still beautiful to me. Dead roses are still beautiful to me