The Last Rose Of Summer
by The Beatles
I love the way
The tattered clouds
Go wind across the sky
The tattered clouds
Go wind across the sky
As summer goes
And leaves me
With a tear in my eye
And leaves me
With a tear in my eye
I’m taking out my winter clothes
My garden knows what is wrong
The petals of my favorite rose
Be in the shadows dark and long
My garden knows what is wrong
The petals of my favorite rose
Be in the shadows dark and long
Though every year
It’s very clear
I should be used
To carrying on
But I can be found
In the garden
Singing this song
It’s very clear
I should be used
To carrying on
But I can be found
In the garden
Singing this song
When the last
Rose of summer is gone
Rose of summer is gone
Official release: “The Black Rider”, Island Records Inc., © 1993