[00:01.910]One gift, beauty rare,
[00:08.777]Gold of sunshine in her hair,
[00:16.158]Lips that shame the red red rose,
[00:23.110]She'll walk with springtime wherever she goes.

One gift, beauty rare,
Gold of sunshine in her hair,
Lips that shame the red red rose,
She'll walk with springtime wherever she goes.