I brought flowers to your door last ni-ight I done you wrong and I wanna make it ri-ight You say I'm not welcome here I know it oughta be perfectly clear But I can't help but wonder what it might be like If I had two dozen roses And an older bottle of wine If I really coulda hung the moon Would it change your mind If I could cry a little harder And get a little less sleep at night If I had two dozen roses Would it change your mind Oh I musta been a fool back then To lose somethin' that you can't have again I've done all that I know to do And second guess my every move But I can't help but wonder how it might have been If I had two dozen roses And an older bottle of wine If I really coulda hung the moon Would it change your mind If I could cry a little harder And get a little less sleep at night If I had two dozen roses Would it change your mind If I could cry a little harder And get a little less sleep at night If I had two dozen roses would it change your mind Baby, would you change your mind (Oh, baby could you change your mind)