“The Last Rose Of Summer“ - (André Rieu) - { by Thomas Moore }

Querido amigo Jorge (08luquinha), este video é seu, lembra? Com amizade e carinho, da amiga de sempre, Elena :) -.-.-.-.- “The Last Rose Of Summer“- (André Rieu) (by Thomas Moore) This is the last rose of summer, left blooming alone; All the lovely companions are faded and gone. No flower of her kindred, no rosebud is nigh, To reflect back her blushes, to give sigh for sigh. I’ll not leave thee, thou lone one ! To pine on the stem; since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I 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 withered, and fond ones are flown Oh! Who would inhabit this break world alone -.-.-.-.- This Irish Folk Song music is a tune for violin by Heinrich Wilhelm Ernst, and the lyrics belong to the Irish poet Thomas Moore , so impressed by the beauty of the rose. -.-.-.-.-