Will the roses bloom where she lies sleeping Will the flowers shed their pedals there Will the dewdrops fall upon the roses Where my darling
heard a little moan And a little child is asking At the break of the day Will the roses bloom in heaven Tell me, mama, tell me, pray Will the roses bloom
翻訳: ビルゲイザー. バラが再び咲き.
翻訳: フラットとスクラッグス. バラ咲き.
erase The joy that I feel way down deep beside The love that I have for me will never, never die I can see in color the first sign of spring The rose buds are blooming
stars were bright You are in my arms The nightingale told his fairy tale A paradise where roses bloom Though I dream in vain In my heart it always will
little bit of earth, she'll plant some seeds The seeds will grow, the flowers bloom Their beauty just the thing she needs She'll grow to love The tender roses
apple pie And what is meant to be will be Who teaches birds how to fly How many times Have you looked at a rose? Think it over can you explain How it blooms
, we may look the same Shoulder to shoulder sweatin' 110 degrees But I will never faint, I will never faint They laugh and they expect me to faint but I will
remain to walk the road alone I'll live in memory's garden dear with happy days we've known In spring I'll wait for roses red, when fades the lilacs bloom
remain, to walk the road alone Ill live in memory's garden dear, with happy days we've known In spring I'll wait for roses red, when faith the lilacs bloom
Faded love and winter roses Always bloom in memory Faded love and winter roses Yearning hearts that used to be Will they meet again tomorrow Where we
flowers in May, she withered away And my red rose is turnin' white This is the dreaded hour, we all must face someday Yet there's consolation in my heart She will bloom
world where roses bloom And when you speak Angels sing from above Everyday words Turn into love songs Give your heart And soul to me And life will always be La vie en rose
where roses bloom And when you speak, angels sing from above Everyday words seem to turn into love songs Give your heart and soul to me And life will always be La vie en rose
beneath his sombre shroud Will they fall with the shame of somebody who knows He can never be like the thought of a rose Whose beauty remains even when the bloom
