Letra de My wild irish rose

My wild Irish rose
The sweetest flow´r that grows
You may search everywhere
Bu there´s none can compare
With my wild Irish rose

My wild Irish rose
The sweetest flow´r that grows
Some day for my sake
She may let take
The bloom from my wild Irish rose

MONOLOGUE: Wild, wild Irish rose. I´m tellin´ ya it´s the sweetest flower that
EVER grows. *She may let me take and there´s none can compare *, with my
wild, that good ole wild, wild Irish rose. Honey chile, I´m talkin´ ´bout that wild Irish
rose. It´s the sweetest flower that grows. And some day for MY sake, honey lamb,
I hope you´ll let me take just one little bloom from my wild, wild Irish rose.

My wild Irish rose
The sweetest flow´r that grows
Some day for my sake
She may let take
The bloom from my wild Irish rose