Текст (слова) песни: Tom Waits - The Last Rose Of Summer
I love the way The tattered clouds Go wind across the sky As summer goes And leave me With a tear in my eye I`m taking out my winter clothes My garden knows what`s wrong The petals of my favorite rose Be in the shadows dark and long Through every year It`s very clear I should be used To carrying on But I can`t be found In the garden Singing this song When the last Rose of summer is gone
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