The valley green was so serene
In the middle ran a stream so blue
A maiden fair, 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
and 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
Dancing to 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!"
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.com"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!"