Ramona
L. Wolfe Gilbert, Mabel Wayne
Ramona, I hear the mission bells above
Ramona, they're ringing out a song of love
I press you, caress you, and bless the day you taught me to care
To always remember the rambling rose you wear in your hair
Ramona, when day is done you'll hear my call
Ramona, we'll meet beside the waterfall
I dread the dawn when I awake to find you gone
Ramona, I need you my own
I dread the dawn when I awake to find you gone
Ramona, I need you my own