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I Touch Roses
Book Of Love Lyrics


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If you think I'm magical
'Cause roses bloom with my touch
That's mathematical
I think you think too much

I touch roses

If you try to talk with me
If you try to copy my
Pocket full of poses
You still can't touch my roses

I touch roses
I touch roses
I touch roses
I touch roses

If you think I'm magical
'Cause roses bloom with my touch
But magic's just not practical
I think you think too much

I touch roses
I touch roses
I touch roses
I touch roses

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Book of Love's song "I Touch Roses" can be interpreted in a few different ways, but one possible way to understand them is as a rejection of the idea that the speaker has some kind of special power to make roses bloom with their touch. They dismiss this notion as "mathematical" rather than magical. In other words, they are suggesting that the idea of their touch causing roses to bloom is simply a predictable, almost mechanical process, rather than something mystical or extraordinary.


The second verse introduces the idea of someone trying to talk to the speaker or emulate their behavior, but still being unable to touch their roses. It's unclear exactly what "roses" represents in this context -- it could be a metaphor for something intangible or valuable that the speaker possesses, or it could be a literal reference to flowers. Regardless, the idea seems to be that no matter how hard others might try to imitate the speaker or connect with them, they will never be able to truly understand or replicate what makes them unique.


Overall, the lyrics to "I Touch Roses" suggest a kind of skepticism or even cynicism about romantic notions of magic or specialness. The speaker seems to be pushing back against the idea that they are inherently special or gifted in some way, instead emphasizing the importance of practicality and a grounded sense of reality.


Line by Line Meaning

If you think I'm magical
If you believe that I possess some kind of inexplicable power


'Cause roses bloom with my touch
Because flowers blossom when I come in contact with them


That's mathematical
That's a logical, scientific fact


I think you think too much
I believe you're overthinking this


If you try to talk with me
If you attempt to have a conversation with me


If you try to copy my
If you try to imitate my


Pocket full of poses
My collection of different poses


You still can't touch my roses
You still can't affect the outcome of my interactions with flowers


I touch roses
I have the ability to cause flowers to bloom


I touch roses
I am able to make flowers blossom


I touch roses
I possess the gift of making flowers flourish


I touch roses
I can touch flowers that will then bloom


If you think I'm magical
If you still believe in my supposed magic


'Cause roses bloom with my touch
Because I supposedly have the power to make flowers grow


But magic's just not practical
But magic isn't a useful explanation


I think you think too much
I believe you're overthinking this idea of magic




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Theodore Joseph Ottaviano

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@Wojo Squad The seventies were legendary, the nineties were grim and grungy but had its high points (I prefer not to think of a life without Radiohead or Smashing Pumpkins). But neither touched the eighties in terms of innovation, diversity and such an explosive output of creativity.

It’s almost impossible to name all the genres that emerged or peaked in the eighties—it was the dawn of analog synth music (although that had its genesis in the very late seventies with Devo, Gary Numan and the Cars), and music instantly became vastly more eclectic and boundless in terms of what was possible sonically.

I was a 6th grader in 1981 (not long after MTV launched and made music into a multimedia phenomenon, while it lasted), and I had no idea at the time how lucky I was to witness what was happening. I got hit with synth pop, New Wave, New Romantics, the final crest of punk, post-punk, HiNRG, alternative rock, techno, industrial, power pop, the second British Invasion, the NWOBM, House, Prince’s Minneapolis sound, ska, college rock, New Jack Swing, goth, a ton of great R&B (not to mention Michael and Janet Jackson), the early vestiges of Rap and Hip Hop—and all this stuff was happening on the Top 40!

When you consider the derivative, processed crap that litters the radio today, that seems inconceivable. What there is happening today with any hint of imagination or musicianship is retreads of the eighties. It was the last and most peerless era of diversity and excitement modern music has ever seen, and I doubt there will ever be another era like it.

If you have any doubts, try to define the essence of every decade that came after it—what was the sound of the 2000s? The 2010s? The 2020s? There were subtle differences, but by and large it’s all the same, differing only in lame trends like AutoTune or K-Pop—novelty crap that was dated within a few months of its release.

The eighties may have its own dated tropes, but it’s a catalog that will continue to be rediscovered for generations to come, like no other era but the sixties—when rock itself was new.

The album is long dead, physical media and album artwork are gone, bands are over, music shops are long closed, everything now is digitized and disposable. What’s left to discover?



Dion Smith

If you think I'm magical
'Cause roses bloom with my touch
That's mathematical
I think you think too much
I touch roses
If you try to talk with me
If you try to copy my
Pocket full of poses
You still can't touch my roses
I touch roses
I touch roses
I touch roses
I touch roses
If you think I'm magical
'Cause roses bloom with my touch
But magics just not practical
I think you think too much
I touch roses
I touch roses
I can touch roses
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Jeff Baumann

If you think I'm magical
Cause roses bloom with my touch
That's mathematical
I think you think too much
I touch roses

If you try to talk with me
If you try to copy my
Pocket full of poses
You still can't touch my roses

I touch roses
I touch roses
I touch roses
I touch roses

If you think I'm magical
Cause roses bloom with my touch
But magics just not practical
I think you think too much
I touch roses
I touch roses
I can touch roses

Songwriters: Theodore Joseph Ottaviano
Released: September 1985.

Musicians:
Susan Ottaviano -- lead vocals
Jade Lee -- percussion
Lauren Roselli -- keyboards
Ted Ottaviano -- keyboards



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Jessicuhh444

My first bf from high school showed me this band.. it was his mom’s FAVORITE!! Sadly she ended up getting breast cancer and dying 😢 but before she passed she bought me this CD and gave me all her cassette tapes she had ❤ for years I had forgotten about this beautiful band, until recently I had a dream of my exs mom.. I heard this song in the dream… 😮❤ she was visiting me … May she Rest In Peace 😢

Mr. E

Your story is much more insincere with all the ridiculous emojis, haha, people these days

andrew hamsterdad

she sent you comfort from on high.. that was a tiffany.. a revelation from God. A sign God is WITH you. God is blessing you. It is NOW that God favors what you do. Thank you for loving one another!

Jack Chueh

Nice story thanks dove sharing, it’s strange what we remember.

Patrick Bateman

Impressive. Very nice! Let's see Paul Allen's 1980's new wave song...

Senka

haha nice

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Is that Donald Trump’s car?

does it really matter

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Jeremiah Julien

Paul's will still be better than yours, Patrick and deep down you know that.

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wiselady 425

Absolutely one of the most beautiful songs I ever heard. The 80's are over and sadly so are phenomenal pieces of art like this.

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