When was knighthood was in flower and a man wooed a maid
Beneath her sacred bower he sang a serenade
I date I suppose, it's late heaven knows
It blows and it snows
But anyway, here goes

Rosalie, my darling
Rosalie, my dream
Since one night when stars danced above
I'm oh, oh, so much in love
So Rosalie, have mercy
Rosalie, don't decline
Won't you make my life thrilling
And tell me you're willing to be mine
Rosalie, mine