The OrchidThe orchid is a flower that blooms so tenderlyTo thrill the fairest lady of the landIf placed beside a blushing rose, the rose could not compareBut how was such desire to understand?I overlooked an orchid, I was searching for a roseThe orchid that I overlooked was youThe rose that I was searching for has proved to be untrueThe orchid now I find, my dear, was youThe rose has lost its color, but the orchid is the sameAnd I'm alone to face this lonely yearsI didn't see the orchid, I was searching for a roseAnd now I pay the price with bitter tearsI overlooked an orchid, I was searching for a roseThe orchid that I overlooked was youThe rose that I was searching for has proved to be untrueThe orchid now I find, my dear, was youThe orchid now I find, my dear, was you