Hank Locklin - My Wild Irish Rose lyrics

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 dearestflower that grows

And someday for my sake she may let me take

The bloom from my wild Irish Rose...