One Rose

By D. Lyon & D. McIntyre

So blue. So lonesome, too.  But still true.
Rosie, honey, make me think of you.
You're the one rose that's left in my heart, dear.
I love you, adore you, I do.
Each night through love land we'll wander,
Telling love's story anew.

Then from blue skies a black cloud came roling.
Breaking my poor heart in two.
But we ought not to part
I'm sad from the start.
You're the one rose that's left in my heart.

[Instrumental]

Then from blue skies a black cloud came roling.
Breaking my poor heart in two.
But we ought not to part
I'm sad from the start.
You're the one rose that's left in my heart.

You're the one rose that's left in my heart, dear.
I love you, adore you, I do.
Each night through love land we'll wander,
Telling love's story anew.

But hen from blue skies a black cloud came roling.
Breaking my poor heart in two.
But we ought not to part
I'm sad from the start.
You're the one rose that's left in my heart.