The Last Rose Of Summer lyrics

I love the way

The tattered clouds

Go wind across the sky

And 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

Though every year

It's very clear

I should be used

To carrying on

But I can be found in the garden

Singing this song

When the last

Rose of summer is gone