Текст (слова) песни: Bonnie Owens - Gathering Flowers For The Master`s Bouqu
Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds of the flowers we love But every bud and each blossom some day Will bloom as a flower in the Master`s bouquet Gathering flowers for the Master`s bouquet beautiful flowers that will never decay Gathered by angels then carried away forever to bloom in the Master`s bouquet [ dobro - mandolin ] Loved ones are passing each day and each hour passing away as the life of a flower Taken and cared for in heaven`s own way forever to bloom in the Master`s bouquet Gathering flowers for the Master`s bouquet...
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