[ti:The Last Rose Of Summer] [ar:Hayley Westenra] [al:Celtic Treasure] [by:] [offset:0] [00:29.47]Tis the last rose of summer [00:35.34]Left blooming alone [00:41.26]All her lovely companions [00:47.93]Are faded and gone [00:54.37]No flower of her kindred [01:00.72]No rosebud is nigh [01:11.15]To reflect back her blushes [01:17.46]And give sigh for sigh [01:30.87]I'll not leave thee [01:33.92]Thou lone one [01:36.61]To pine on the stem [01:42.60]Since the lovely are sleeping [01:48.65]Go sleep thou with them [01:54.89]Thus kindly I scatter [02:00.88]Thy leaves o'er the bed [02:10.36]Where thy mates of the garden [02:16.61]Lie scentless and dead [02:25.41]So soon may I follow [02:31.33]When friendships decay [02:37.20]And from love's shining circle [02:42.94]The gems drop away [02:48.49]When true hearts lie withered [02:55.11]And fond ones are flown [03:06.65]Oh who would inhabit [03:17.57]This bleak world alone [03:24.75]This bleak world alone