The valley green was so serene
In the middle ran a stream so blue
A maiden faire
In despair
Once had met her true love there
And she told him: She would say…

*"Promise me
When you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so, never let go
I will be - your ghost of a rose…"

Her eyes believed
In mysteries
She would lay amongst the leaves of amber
Her spirit wild Heart of a child
Yet gentle still, quiet and mild and he loved her
When she would say…

*"Promise me
When you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so, never let go
I will be - your ghost of a rose…"

When all was done
She turned to run
And danced into the setting sun as he watched her
And ever more
He thought he saw
A glimpse of her upon the moors forever - he'd
hear her say…

*"Promise me
When you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so, never let go
I will be - your ghost of a rose…"

*"Promise me
When you see

A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so, never let go
I will be - your ghost of a rose…"