Rose, rose, rose, rose
Will I ever see thee wed?
I will marry at thy will
Sire, at thy will

Hey ho nobody home
No meat no drink no money have I known
Still I will be married
Hey ho nobody home

Ding dong, ding dong
Wedding bells on an April morn
Carve your name on a moss covered stone
On a moss covered stone

Mother, father dig my grave
Dig it with a golden spade
Bring some friends and a turtle dove
To show that I died for love

Rose, rose, rose, rose
Will I ever see thee wed?
I will marry at thy will
Sire at thy will