So blue, lonesome too, but still [bad word]  
                                                 
Rosie haunts me, makes me think of you. 

                                                       
1. You're the one rose that's left in my heart, dear, 
                              
I love you, adore you, I do, 
                                         
each night in dreamland we wander along, 
                              
telling love’s story  anew. 

                                                               
2. When from a blue sky a black cloud came rolling, 
                                    
breaking my heart in two, 
                                                              
oh, we ought not to part, I have said from the start, 
                                                  
you're the one rose that's left in my heart. 

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Oh, we ought not to part, I have said from the start, 
                                                    
you're the one rose that's left in my heart.