Rose Red

Rose, Rose, Rose red,
Shall I ever see thee wed?
I will marry my true love, Sire,
My true love.

Hey ho, anybody home?
Meat nor drink nor money have I none.
Still I will be very merry,
Hey hey ho.

Ah poor bird,
Why art thou
Flying through the shadows
Of this dark hour?

Rose, Rose, Rose white,
Will you marry me tonight?
I will leave with you my love,
My one true love.

Ding dong, ding dong.
Wedding bells on an April morn.
Carve your name on a moss covered stone,
On a moss covered stone.