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Subject: Galveston Rose by Hank Snow

Galveston Rose
as performed by Hank Snow       3/4 time

G                                             C             G
Down in old southern Texas I wandered on day
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where the tropical sea breezes blow.
G                                   C           G
I there fell in love with a flower so rare,
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and they call her the Galveston rose.
G                                         C               G
Her heart was as true as her blue smiling eyes,
            A                           D
and as pure as the lily that grows.
G                                              C        G
And the finest of gold could in no way compare
                              D                 G
with the curls of my Galveston rose.
             D                        G
I grew jealous and falsely accused her one day.
              A                                  D
Said her love I no longer should know.
G                                                    C          G
I've been true please believe me her little heart cried,
                          D                G
but I left her, my Galveston rose.

G                                            C           G
Little then did I think that some time I'd repay
                A                                D
and would reap every sorrow and care.
G                                            C              G
But as years past along I grew lonely each day
                             D           G
for the one I had left waiting there.
        D                                  G
So I wrote to my darling and said I was wrong.
        A                             D
I'll return dear if you'll only wait.
G                                        C            G
But soon came a letter my flower had died
                            D               G
and these are the words that I read.

          D                                  G
Your sweetheart is peacefully sleeping tonight
         A                                        D
in a grave where the white violets grow.
G                                              C           G
And enclosed there's a curl as a token of love
                                  D               G
and a note from your Galveston rose.
            D                                G
I was innocent dear though you left me alone,
        A                              D
but remember I loved only you.
G                                                C               G
And the lock that's enclosed is a curl from the rose
                             D              G
who'll be waiting in heaven for you.


Billy Evans (bevans@austin.cc.tx.us)