When I was seven or eight, while at my aunt and uncle's house, I found the Appetite for Destruction cassette by Guns N' Roses among some of my cousin's things.

He is best known as the former lead guitarist of the American hard rock band Guns N' Roses, with whom he achieved worldwide success in the late 1980s and early 1990s.

I was teaching English as an additional language, and early in that life, I remember how boring my students thought it was when they got a Guns N' Roses or a Nirvana song to translate the lyrics.

Roses! Are you planting' roses?

Roses?

Roses.

Painting the roses red We're painting the roses red

Painting the roses red We're painting the roses red

Blue roses?

More roses.

Roses, again.

She grew roses.

Looking for roses?

Red roses too,

Tomorrow with roses.

I hate roses!

Chuckles Lucky roses.

Ah, your roses.

I like red roses.

I like red roses.

Brian took some roses.

A shower of roses

You forget the roses.

l asked her roses.

Oh, what lovely roses!

Don't forget your roses.

Painting the roses red

Putting in more roses.

Red roses upon red

Yeah. For the roses.

Very small pink roses.

My yellow roses, my....

Magicians keep them remember loved ones, but the roses he had a magic roses.

What happened to the roses?

We do have green roses.

Buy his mother lovely roses

All that clapping, bravos, roses...

We're painting the roses red

We're painting the roses red

Oh, painting the roses red

Yes, painting the roses red

We're painting the roses red

For painting my roses red

Been digging too many roses.

The fellow that likes roses.