Bella Rosa

　　Bella Rosa - Harry Belafonte

　　Each Sunday morning at breaking of day

　　A most lovely creature she passes my way

　　I stand at my window to catch her eye

　　But her head never turns as she passes me by

　　Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

　　What is this feeling that harms me so

　　Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

　　Soon you must love me or let me go

　　As I wander around thru the country side

　　There s many a girl that would be my bride

　　But always before the vows I can say

　　Her image returns and she draws me away

　　Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

　　What is this feeling that harms me so

　　Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

　　Soon you must love me or let me go

　　It's Saturday night it's cold it's bare

　　I sit in my room and just longingly stare

　　For I know comes the morning my heart will glow

　　At the sight of my love as she passes below

　　Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

　　What is this feeling that harms me so

　　Bella Rosa Bella Rosa

　　Soon you must love me or let me go

　　Bella Rosa bella Rosa

　　Soon you must love me or let me go