She's A Queen

I know a young maiden of twenty
She's a dream divine
Admirers and friends she has plenty
For her love I pine
A voice so bewitching and tender
She's as good and true
Ev'ry man in the town would befriend her
If she'd ask him to

She's a dream my queen
Ah! so trim and coy
When with her I'm seen
I could shout for joy
Just to win her smile
Though it foolish seem
I'd stand any trial
for she's a queen

She's proud, oh! so proud of her nation
She's a "Red Cross girl."
The soldier boys suffered privation
With my precious pearl
She's American, purely and simple
And both night and day
I tell her I love ev're dimple
On her cheeks, and say

She's a dream my queen
Ah! so trim and coy
When with her I'm seen
I could shout for joy
Just to win her smile
Though it foolish seem
I'd stand any trial
for she's a queen