Wild flowers of the country
water from the clear lagoon
that's how I compare the colors of your face
Mary Rose, Mary Rose
if you loved me, how happy I would be
I envy the flowers
the mirror in which you look at yourself
the hair brush you use
and the air that you breathe
and the air that you breathe
Mary Rose, Mary Rose
if you loved me, how happy I would be
She's got happiness and beauty
and fineness when she walks
and even your smile is beautiful
and different to the rest
Mary Rose, Mary Rose
if you loved me, how happy I would be
Mary Rose, Mary Rose
if you loved me, how happy I would be
Mary Rose, Mary Rose
if you loved me, how happy I would be
Mary Rose, Mary Rose
if you loved me, how happy I would be.