Misc Traditional - The yellow rose of texas

There's a ^Gyellow rose of Texas I'm going for to see, no other soldier ^Dknows her, no^D7body only me. She ^Gcried so when I left her, it like to broke my heart, and ^D7if I ever ^Gfind her, we ^Dnever ^D7more will ^Gpart.

She's the ^Gsweetest rose of color this soldier ever knew. Her eyes are bright as ^Ddiamonds, they s^D7parkle like the dew. You may ^Gtalk about your winsome maids and sing of Rosalie, but the ^D7yellow rose of ^GTexas beats the ^Dbelles of ^D7Tennes^Gsee.

Where the ^GRio Grande is flowing and starry skies are bright, she walks along the ^Driver in the q^D7uiet summer night. She ^Gthinks if I remember we parted long ago; I ^D7promised to come ^Gback again and ^Dnever ^D7let her ^Ggo.

She's the ^Gsweetest rose of color this soldier ever knew. Her eyes are bright as ^Ddiamonds, they s^D7parkle like the dew. You may ^Gtalk about your winsome maids and sing of Rosalie, but the ^D7yellow rose of ^GTexas beats the ^Dbelles of ^D7Tennes^Gsee.

Oh, ^Gnow I'm going to find her, my heart is full of woe; we'll sing the song to^Dgether we ^D7sang so long ago. We'll ^Gplay the banjo gaily and sing the songs of yore, and the ^Dyellow rose of ^GTexas will be ^Dmine for^D7ever ^Gmore.

She's the ^Gsweetest rose of color this soldier ever knew. Her eyes are bright as ^Ddiamonds, they s^D7parkle like the dew. You may ^Gtalk about your winsome maids and sing of Rosalie, but the ^D7yellow rose of ^GTexas beats the ^Dbelles of ^D7Tennes^Gsee.