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Rose, rose, rose, rose, will you be my lover tonight, I will la (something something something)
Rose, rose, rose, rose, will I ever see thee wed? I shall marry at thy own will sire, at thy own will
Ding dong, ding dong, wedding bells on a harvest moon, carve her name on a moss covered stone, moss covered stone
_ _ _ _ Rose gave birth - what is the gender? or something? A baby boy
_ _ _ _ Rose fell ill on a harvest moon, chills and fevers tortured her so, lord, why our rose?
Ding dong, ding dong, funeral bells on a September morn, rose is dead and gone, sire, dead and gone
Anything I'm forgetting?