Red, red, vermilion red,
 With buds and blooms in a glorious head!
 There isn't a flower, the wide world   
 through,
 That glows with a brighter hue.
 Her name   Geranium   ev'ryone knows;
 She just as happy wherever she grows,
 In an earthen pot or a garden bed   
 Red, red, vermilion red!