Her wavy hair to her shoulders is chestnut brown
The blue eyed young Rose of Allansford Town
In her early twenties near her physical prime
Her sort the inspiration of song, story and rhyme
So friendly and down to earth her sort nowadays rare
Of her great natural beauty she seems unaware
She even greets strangers with a friendly good day
Quite a likeable young person in every way
It looks like she may live her future elsewhere
For soon she hopes to see some of the big World out there
For one of her age without ties and carefree
There is so much out there in the big World to see
She even looks beautiful in casual clothes
The brown haired and blue eyed young Allansford Rose.
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