Tenderest glances from Rosalie's eyes,
And a long, sweet kiss, for good-night!
A Garden in her Face.
There is a garden in her face,
Where roses and white lilies grow;
A heavenly paradise is that place,
Tenderest glances from Rosalie's eyes,
And a long, sweet kiss, for good-night!
There is a garden in her face,
Where roses and white lilies grow;
A heavenly paradise is that place,