In the city of, roses Streets lined with red brick, and green branches Wouldn't run at days that might seem weak Or ...the pain that makes the land ...and the folks unique City parks, wild berries, and old bridges Rolling... silently watching over me And everywhere I go these... are with me Yeah and I find I take along a little piece of heaven, with these memories of mine From the city of roses, city of roses City of roses, city of roses City of roses, city of roses City of roses, city of roses City of roses, city of roses Down along the river, we can mark it Soon as ... the water front come... All the people you could wish for or imagine From the ... in the city, ... to make sure that there's a thriving jazz scene And everywhere I go these... are with me Yeah and I find I take along a little piece of heaven, with these memories of mine From the city of roses, city of roses And everywhere I go these... are with me Yeah and I find Wherever am I driving, I take with me, these memories of mine From the city of roses, city of roses City of roses, city of roses City of roses, city of roses City of roses, city of roses City of roses, city of roses