Oh! the little pink rose.Peeping gently from under the budPeering at the morning sun shylyKissing the morning a gentle endearing kissThe pink little rose. SoftDelicateSweet smellingThe pink little rose. Oh the pink little rose.Little brown thornsLittle green shy leavesThin frail green stemStretching out to touch the morning sun. SoftDelicateSweet smellingThe pink little rose. Oh! the pink little rose.I can’t wait to pick you.To put you in a vaseBy my bed sideTwo weeks is a long time.And waiting is not my virtue. SoftDelicateSweet smellingThe pink little rose. Ends