How sweet is it to roam down by the shore stream. And hear the dove crow neath the morning sun beam. The thrush and the robin their sweet notes intertwined on the banks of the shore that flows down by my loves home.

Flow on lovely river. Flow gently along. Your waters so clear. They remind me of my dear. On the green banks. I wondered where we first met, you my lovely Brin, The Rose of my heart. Oh Brin dear Brin it breaks my fond heart to know that we too forever must part.

I'll think of you Brin. While sun and moon shine. On the banks of the shore that flows down by my true loves home. Flow on lovely river. Flow gently along. By your waters so clear. They remind me Brin of your beautiful eyes.

On the green banks I wonder why you left. With you lovely Brin. The Rose Of My Life. With you Lovely Brin, The Rose Of My Life.