1880 or So

Oh, rose of my heart, can't you see? I don't belong to misery Though she speaks fine with subtle art Such misery clothes the rose of my heart Now what I see in the long twilight A star falls down on a hill so white On a hill so white A face that glows in a golden hue No one in this world knows what they do I take my oath and I make my vow For the tender things are upon me now In the fragrance sweet of the evening air I could leave this world Quite without a care Oh, rose of my heart, the vision dims The time is brief, now the shadow swims A bow for you, a real fine hat 'Cause that's for you and that's where it's at Now what I see in the long twilight A star falls down on a hill so white Oh, rose of my heart Oh, rose of my heart Oh, rose of my heart