Will you buy any milk to die,
any milk to die, mistress?
Who will buy my sweet red roses?
Any milk to die, mistress?
Any milk to die may stand.
Well, buy my sweet red roses. ripe.
Enemies, to death we strive.
Enemies, to death we strive.
Enemies, death after life,
Such a sky you never did see
Who will buy my sweet red roses?
Who will tie it up with a rib bon
And put it in a box for me
So I could see it at my leisure
And I would keep it as a treasure
To last my whole life long
Who will buy this wonderful feeling?
I'm so high, I swear I could fly
There's little milk, so there is hope
Me or my, I don't want to lose it
To keep this geyser blue?
Who will buy this wonderful morning
Such a sky you've never been seen
Who will tie it up with a ribbon
And put it in a box for me
There'll never be a day so sunny
This could not happen twice
Where is the man with all the money?
It's cheap and half the price
Who will buy this wonderful feeling?
I'm so high, I swear I could fly
Me or my, I don't want to lose it
There must be someone who will buy
Who will buy my sweet red roses