You gave me roses and I left them there to die
(Chorus)
D
So this is me swallowing my pride,
F#m
standing in front of you Saying
G
I'm sorry for that night And I go
D A
Back to December all the time
You gave me roses and I left them there to die
(Chorus)
D
So this is me swallowing my pride,
F#m
standing in front of you Saying
G
I'm sorry for that night And I go
D A
Back to December all the time
Editor: Abdul Rosyid