It is the last rose of summer left blooming alone All her lovely companions are faded and gone No flower of her kindred, no rosebud is nigh To reflect
Throughout the soft and timeless days of August 'Til now the shadows begin to grow much longer The sunset's fire has deepened blood red I give you this
'Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming all alone All her lovely companions Are faded and gone No flower of her kindred No rose bud is nigh To reflect
?Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming all alone, All her lovely companions Are faded and gone. No flower of her kindred, No rose bud is nigh, To
Walking in the air Floating in the sky Floating in the air We're walking in the air We're floating in the moonlit sky The people far below are sleeping
'Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone All her lovely companions Are faded and gone No flower of her kindred No rosebud is nigh To reflect
'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
'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
Time and time again I am asked the same questions: "John where did you study?" "Are you professionally trained?" "Is it difficult to stay in voice?"
Time and time again I am asked the same questions: "john where did you study? " "are you professionally trained? " "is it difficult
Thomas moore, nina simone 'tis the last rose of summer, left blooming all alone All her lovely companions are faded and gone. No flower of her kindred
'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
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
There like an angel A vision of light The last rose of summer The last rose of summer Bloomed in my sight Alone with the wind And the sun in her hair
[Music & lyrics: De Feis] There like an angel A vision of light The last rose of Summer The last Rose of Summer Bloomed in my sight Alone with
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
