Rose Marie

Author: Joyce Hemsley

Dearest beautiful you,
O how I love you true,
East to west I searched
so happy I have found you.
Sparkling with delight
may heaven be ours tonight
stay within my sight
we'll reach the topmost height.

Incurable is this urge
for my arms to hold you,
nearer, nearer still,
please let my arms enfold you;
a greater love could never be
for I worship thee,
you are my song of songs
I love you Rose Marie.