Out on the lonely hillside in a cabin low and small
  Lived the sweetest rose of color my Rosie McFall
  Her eyes were bright and shining and her voice was sweet to me
  Knew that I would always love her and I hoped that she loved me
    My eyes turned to me, my darlin' and this is what she said:
  You know that I would always love you when you and I are wed.
  Then God way up in heaven one day for her did call
  I lost my bride, oh how I loved her, my Rosie McFall
    I searched this wide world over through cities great and small
  But I never found another like my Rosie McFall