My Wild Irish Rose

My wild Irish Rose

The sweetest flower that grows

You may search everywhere but none can compare

With my wild Irish Rose

My wild Irish Rose

The dearest flower that grows

And someday for my sake she may let me take

The bloom from my wild Irish RoseMy wild Irish Rose

The dearest flower that grows

And someday for my sake she may let me take

The bloom from my wild Irish Rose

Songwriters

OLCOTT, CHAUNCEYPublished by

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, LEBERT LOMBARDO