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Introduction:

Gene Watson’s “Paper Roses” is a poignant ballad that explores themes of love, loss, and the enduring power of memories. Released in 1977, the song became a major hit for Watson, reaching No. 3 on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart.

The song’s lyrics tell the story of a man who reflects on his past relationship with a woman who gave him paper roses as a token of her affection. These paper roses, though fragile and temporary, symbolize the depth of their love and the lasting impact she had on his life. The narrator expresses his longing for the woman and the simple pleasures they shared together.

“Paper Roses” is renowned for its evocative lyrics and Watson’s emotive vocal performance. His rich and resonant voice conveys the raw emotion and vulnerability of the song, drawing listeners into the story and making them feel the depth of the narrator’s longing. The song’s simple yet poignant melody, combined with Watson’s heartfelt delivery, creates a timeless and unforgettable listening experience.

“Paper Roses” has become a beloved classic in country music, resonating with audiences across generations. Its enduring popularity is a testament to the power of its lyrics and Watson’s captivating performance. The song continues to be a favorite among country music fans and a staple in Watson’s live performances, reminding us of the enduring power of love and the importance of cherishing our memories.

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Lyrics:

Gene Watson – Paper Roses

The sun goes down in Calvin countyNeon lights from an old beer signShown through the window out on the sidewalkAs I walked in to pass the timeI looked around, sat down at a tableOrdered beef on rye and a glass of wineAnd through the door came a little old ladyShe was selling paper roses and they only cost a dime
Paper Rosie, Paper RosieShe sold you paper rosesBut they only cost a dime
Silver hair that’s lost its goldTrembling hand as she passed the roseRed crepe paper made nature’s bouquetHelp a little old lady, buy a rose todayI took the rose from her trembling handWith eyes of age, she smiled and walked awayLike a breath of spring, I could smell the roseIt came alive and I heard her say
Buy my roses, pretty rosesThey’re only made of paperBut they only cost a dime
I went to look for her outsideA spray of roses lay by her sideThe sky lit up and the choir sangA thousand voices as the church bells rang
They sang Rosie (Rosie), Paper Rosie (Rosie)She sold you paper rosesBut they only cost a dime
Paper Rosie (Rosie), Paper Rosie (Rosie)She sold you paper rosesBut they only cost a dimePaper Rosie…