[ti:The Last Rose Of Summer] [ar:Nana Mouskouri] [al:Passport] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Last Rose of Summer - Nana Mouskouri [00:10.01]Written by:Thomas Moore [00:20.03]'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming all alone [00:39.42]All her lovely companions are faded and gone [00:59.15]No flower of her kindred no rose bud is nigh [01:19.65]To reflect back her blushes and give sigh for sigh [01:43.43]So soon may I follow when friendships decay [02:03.56]And from love's shining circle the gems drop away [02:22.85]When true hearts lie wither'd and fond ones are flown [02:43.72]Oh who would inhabit this bleak world alone