Bella Rosa

Bella Rosa - Harry Belafonte

Each Sunday morning at breaking of day

A most lovely creature she passes my way

I stand at my window to catch her eye

But her head never turns as she passes me by

Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

What is this feeling that harms me so

Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

Soon you must love me or let me go

As I wander around thru the country side

There s many a girl that would be my bride

But always before the vows I can say

Her image returns and she draws me away

Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

What is this feeling that harms me so

Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

Soon you must love me or let me go

It's Saturday night it's cold it's bare

I sit in my room and just longingly stare

For I know comes the morning my heart will glow

At the sight of my love as she passes below

Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

What is this feeling that harms me so

Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

Soon you must love me or let me go

Bella Rosa bella Rosa

Soon you must love me or let me go