Connie Francis - My Wild Irish Rose lyrics

(Chauncey Olcott)

My wild Irish Rose

The sweetest flower that grows

You may search everywhere

But none can compare

With my wild Irish Rose.

My wild Irish Rose

The dearest flower that grows

And someday for my sake

She may let me take

The bloom from my wild Irish Rose.

My wild Irish Rose

The dearest flower that grows

And someday for my sake

She may let me take

The bloom from my wild Irish Rose...