Last Rose Of Summer

Текст песни NINA SIMONE - Last Rose Of Summer <br/> Thomas Moore, Nina Simone &#039;Tis the last rose of summer, left blooming all aloneAll her lovely companions are faded and gone.No flower of her kindred, no rose bud is nighTo reflect back her blushes and give sigh for sigh.( )<br />I&#039;ll not leave thee, thou lone one! to pine on the stemSince the lovely are sleeping, go sleep thou with them&#039;Thus kindly I scatter thy leaves o&#039;er the bedWhere thy mates of the garden lie scentless and dead.So soon may I follow, when friendships decay