Rose Room
Embracing Nature's Love: Rose Room Serenade
Lyrics
I want to take you to a little room
I desire to bring you to a small space.
A little room where all the roses bloom
This space is where roses flourish.
I want to lead you into Nature's hall
I wish to guide you into a majestic natural setting.
Where ev'ry year the roses give a ball
Annually, roses celebrate with a ball in this hall of nature.
They have an orchestra up in the trees
There's an orchestra in the trees.
For their musicians are the birds and bees
The birds and bees serve as musicians.
And they will sing us a song
A song will be sung for us.
As we are strolling along
As we walk together.
In sunny Roseland, where summer breezes are playing
In the sunny area of Roseland, where summer breezes play.
Where the honey bees are "A-Maying"
Bees are busy with May-related activities.
There all the roses are swaying
Roses sway in this idyllic place.
Dancing while the meadow brook flows
Roses dance by the meadow brook.
The moon when shining is more than ever designing
The moon enhances its beauty while shining.
For 'tis ever then I am pining
This is when yearning intensifies.
Pining to be sweetly reclining
Longing for a sweet recline.
Somewhere in Roseland
Somewhere in Roseland.
Beside a beautiful rose
Beside a beautiful rose.
The ball is over and tulips meet
The ball is over, and tulips come together.
Their little kisses are so short and sweet
Their kisses are brief and sweet.
The lilies nod to the forget-me-nots
Lilies acknowledge forget-me-nots.
When they're departing in their flower pots
When departing in their flower pots.
But all the roses with their spirits high
Roses, with high spirits, continue to love until they wither.
Remain to love until they droop and die
Dear, why not the same for us?
And dear, why shouldn't it be
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Just so with you and with me
In the sunny Roseland, where summer breezes play.
In sunny Roseland, where summer breezes are playing
Roses sway in this idyllic place.
Where the honey bees are "A-Maying"
Roses dance by the meadow brook.
There all the roses are swaying
The moon enhances its beauty while shining.
Dancing while the meadow brook flows
This is when yearning intensifies.
The moon when shining is more than ever designing
Longing for a sweet recline.
For 'tis ever then I am pining
Somewhere in Roseland.
Pining to be sweetly reclining
Beside a beautiful rose.
Somewhere in Roseland
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Beside a beautiful rose
In the sunny Roseland, where summer breezes play.
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