Marta

Marta - The Bachelors

Marta Rambling rose of the wildwood

Marta with your fragrance divine

Rosebud of the days of my childhood

Watched you bloom in the wild wood

And I hoped you'd be mine

Oh mine

Marta now your eyes beam at twilight

Sparkling like each dewdrop at dawn

Marta when I look for your love light

I awake with a sigh

And I find you are gone

Marta Rambling rose of the wildwood

Marta with your fragrance divine

Rosebud of the days of my childhood

Watched you bloom in the wildwood

And I hoped you'd be mine

Oh mine

Marta now your eyes beam at twilight

Sparkling like each dewdrop at dawn

Marta when I look for your love light

I awake with a sigh and I find you are gone

Marta when I look for your love light

I awake with a sigh and I find you are gone