Rose, rose, rose, rose
Will I ever see thee wed?
I will marry at thy will
Sire at they will.
Oh poor bird,
Why art thou
Flying in the shadows
At this dark hour.
Hey, ho, nobody's home.
Meat, nor drink, nor money have I now,
But I will be merry,
Hey, ho, nobody's home.
This was the best version I could find online...except the weird final second or two, it's a pretty good version of it =) sung w/ the tune I know, too.
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