Lyrics
As we are strolling along, pining to be sweetly reclining
Remain to love until they droop and die, the ball is over and tulips meet
where the honey bees are a-maying
There all the roses are swaying, beside a beautiful rose
Pining to be sweetly reclining, as we are strolling along Rose, somewhere in roseland
Beside a beautiful rose, the lilies nod to the forget-me-nots, beside a beautiful rose
Beside a beautiful rose, for their musicians are the birds and bees, why shouldn t it be just so with you and with me in sunny roseland
Where the honey bees are a-maying, somewhere in roseland
somewhere in roseland
For tis ever then i am pining, why shouldn t it be just so with you and with me in sunny roseland, somewhere in roseland
for tis ever then i am pining
and they will sing us a song
Remain to love until they droop and die, the moon when shining is more than ever designing Room, dancing while the meadow brook flows
for tis ever then i am pining
when they re departing in their flower pots
Pining to be sweetly reclining, for their musicians are the birds and bees
where summer breezes are playing
Their little kisses are so short and sweet, dancing while the meadow brook flows
the ball is over and tulips meet
As we are strolling along, there all the roses are swaying
and they will sing us a song
where summer breezes are playing
remain to love until they droop and die
somewhere in roseland
the lilies nod to the forget-me-nots
The ball is over and tulips meet, the moon when shining is more than ever designing Room, they have an orchestra up in the trees
There all the roses are swaying, there all the roses are swaying, the moon when shining is more than ever designing