paroles de chanson




Marta, rambling rose of the wild wood
Marta, with your fragrance divine
Rosebud of the days of my childhood
I watched you bloom in the wild wood
And I hoped you'd be mine
Marta, now your eyes beam at twilight
Sparkling like each dew drop at dawn
Marta, when I look for your lovelight
I awake with a sigh
And I find you are gone




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