Текст (слова) песни: Charlotte Church - The Last Rose Of Summer
Tis the last rose of summer, Left blooming alone, All her lovely companions Are faded and gone. No flow`r of her kindred No rosebud is nigh To reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh.
I`ll not leave thee, thou lone one, To pine on the stern, Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them
Thus kindly I`ll scatter Thy leaves o`er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
So soon may I follow When friendships decay; And from love`s shining circle The gems drop away When true hearts lie wither`d And fond ones are flow`n Oh! Who would inhabit This bleak world alone?
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