Oh red red rose
how beautiful you are,
your flower grows
like lovers blossom star.
Like everything of beauty
that calls to dreams,
and is of life's liberty
eternalblissful streams.
Oh lover's red rose
of playful colors young,
that in the evening glows
and gives another song.
Oh red red rose
in its innocent purity,
how well your petal goes
with freedom's liberty
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