Oh, Oh Rosalie

Oh, oh Rosalie, Oh, oh Rosalie, What would you have of me? Oh, oh Rosalie. I have kisses fine, I have kisses fine. Will you take kiss of mine? Oh, oh Rosalie. I have dreams in store, I have dreams in store, Fine spun as lace of yore. Oh, oh Rosalie. Many a mighty thought, Many a mighty thought By men of old time wrought Is mine, Rosalie. I have golden days, I have golden days, Green trees, and leafy ways. Oh, oh Rosalie. I have tears for you, I have tears for you, And roses filled with dew. Oh, oh Rosalie. Oh, oh Rosalie, What do you want of me? You would have nought of me. Oh, oh Rosalie.