I was never crazy for flowers
I confess that nothing left me colder
I could watch a daisy for hours
and all i'd feel was several hours older
Lilacs and lilies, any bloom you please
all they did was make me shrug or sneeze
But now i love each blossom that i see
For a lovely little rose loves me
Now my life is rosie, since i found my Rosie.
With a girl like Rosie,
How could i be blue?
Hand in hand we'll mossy, me and little Rosie, we will be so cosy by a fire built for two!
Ow, i once heard a poem that goes
A rose, is a rose, is a rose!
Well I don't agree, take it from me
There's one no one sweeter?
and thats my rosie
im so glad she chose me
Life is one sweet beatiful song to me
Now my life is rosie
Oh, we'll be happy i know
Since i found my Rosie
Off to the preacher we'll go
With a girl like Rosie
So how could we be blue?
Oh We'll have us a home out west
A nice little split level nest!
Ans in every room, rose's in bloom
But theres no o