A million of scarlet roses.
There lived an artist alone
who sold his paintings and home
and left his palettes behind
for this one purpose alone
the famous actress he loved
only red flowers preferred
so for his money he bought
one million roses for her
Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere, she could turn
everything in the square down below blooming red
Those in love, those in love, those in love she would learn
Gladly leave things behind for a glance instead
Early next day, she did rise
Hardly believing her eyes
One million roses below
under the blue morning sky
She thought the gift must have come
from some unknown noble tycoon
Leaving the artist alone
standing there all afternoon
Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere, she could turn
everything in the square down below blooming red
Those in love, those in love, those in love she would learn
Gladly leave things behind for a glance instead
Only a minute she spared
for his enormous b