| Lyrics: | Rose, Rose, Rose, Rose
No bigger than a bubby's thumb.
Medieval dublet, elk horn ornamented
woodland trumpet,
Cradling your musket son.
Harlequin stands
magnificent
Slaughtered tulip in the psalm of his lillywhite.
Harlequin stands
theatrical
Mincing smirk dancing on the hip of his lip.
Oh Harley
Naughty to
pretend it's so naughty so bad 0 harley
Rose, Rose, Rose, Rose,
No bigger than a
bubby's thumb
Garlanded with bluebells strewn with silver birch
Spring grown tiaras Cradling
your sabre son |
