The Red Cross Girl
Is The Girl I Love

You may sing of sprightly fairies of the nymphs in woodland's dell
And of dreamgirls with blue eyes of darkest hue
You may sing of lovely June brides who in honey bowers swell
You may sing of all the girls you fancy too
But there's one whose eyes are shining always soulful and divine,
There is one who answers gently ev'ry call
It's to her my song is going with a hear so over flowing
For she is by far the sweetest girl of all.

She's a maiden fair she's a beauty rare
In her eyes the light of heaven takes repose
From her lips so dear wander words of cheer
In her dimples brightest sunshine blows
She is ev'rywhere with her tender care
She's an angel sent with blessing from above
In the wide whirl there's but one great girl
It's the Red Cross girl that I love.

You may sing of Belgian beauties of the dainty French mamselle
And of English lassies with dear eyes so true
You may sing of signoritas who will keep you in a spell
And of Grecian maidens who enchant you too
You may sing of all the girlies gowned in silks and satins fine
I will sing of one whose dress is neat and plain
But beneath her muslin going with a heart so over flowing
And to her I'll always sing the sweet refrain.

She's a maiden fair she's a beauty rare
In her eyes the light of heaven takes repose
From her lips so dear wander words of cheer
In her dimples brightest sunshine blows
She is ev'rywhere with her tender care
She's an angel sent with blessing from above
In the wide whirl there's but one great girl
It's the Red Cross girl that I love.