(Fred Rose)
My rose of old Pawnee,
A flower of the dawn.
Blooming tenderly,
Her memory still lingers on.
My angel of the night,
A moonlit reveree.
A star of love so bright,
Shines on my rose of old Pawnee.
Sweet are the dreams that I hold in my heart,
As I go wandering along.
Long are the hours since we drifted apart,
Deep in my heart is a song.
My angel of the night,
A moonlit reveree.
A star of love so bright,
Shines on my rose of old Pawnee.
(Instrumental Break)
My angel of the night,
A moonlit reveree.
A star of love so bright,
Shines on my rose of old Pawnee.
Shines on my rose of old Pawnee.
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