Lyrics:
Little Rosa was her name and still i cry in vainMy word won't be the same since she's gone from meI have gone to visit the grave of a friend of mine and asI walked thru the grave yardI noticed this man kneeling down by the grave of a childAnd in his hand he held a big red rose and tears were streaming down his cheeksI walked over and laid a hand on his shoulder and started to talk to himAnd during the course of our conversation and in his broken EnglishThis is the story just as he told it to me He said to me MisterI've walked down the street today And I passed about the big flower shopI walked in and I asked the man in the shopI said boss how much is for one red roseThen he looked at me with one big frown and he says it's one dollar pleaseBut in a buyin' buyer was well dressed blonde lady walked in And she says how much is for one red roseAnd he looked at her with one big smile and he says ten cents Now I said boss how come to you to charge me a dollar for the roseAnd you charged the young lady only ten cents Then he said look Mister you tell me why you want the roseAnd maybe I give it to you for not I said boss I'm a hard working man working a railroad and only make three dollars a dayAnd I got a little girl and her name was Rosa o Rosa's just about this high boss Every day when I'd come home from the workA little Rosa come running to meet her papaAnd she'd throw her little arms around my neck and say papa and I'd say RosaBut one day boss I've come home from the work I don't see RosaI looked down by the railroad track and I see one big crowd I'd go down andI pushed the crowd this a way and pushed the crowd that a wayThere was at my feet lay my little Rosa and that's whyI want the rose boss I wanna put it on little Rosa's graveThen man he didn't say not but he picked the biggest and the reddest roseAnd he gave it to me And I said thank you boss thank you very muchAnd though she's gone you see she's still the world to meTo me she'll always be that little girl of mine