paroles de chanson When the Roses Bloom Again - Sally Timms
                                                He 
                                                was 
                                                roaming 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                gloaming 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                were 
                                                in 
                                                bloom
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                soldier, 
                                                with 
                                                his 
                                                sweetheart, 
                                                brave 
                                                and 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                their 
                                                hearts 
                                                were 
                                                filled 
                                                with 
                                                sorrow, 
                                                for 
                                                their 
                                                thoughts 
                                                were 
                                                of 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                she 
                                                pinned 
                                                    a 
                                                rose 
                                                upon 
                                                his 
                                                coat 
                                                of 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                not 
                                                ask 
                                                me 
                                                love 
                                                to 
                                                linger, 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                not 
                                                what 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                duty 
                                                calls 
                                                your 
                                                sweetheart's 
                                                name 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                your 
                                                heart 
                                                need 
                                                not 
                                                be 
                                                sighing, 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                be 
                                                among 
                                                the 
                                                dying
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                with 
                                                you 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                bloom 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                bloom 
                                                again 
                                                beside 
                                                the 
                                                river
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                mocking 
                                                bird 
                                                has 
                                                sung 
                                                her 
                                                sweet 
                                                refrain
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                Auld 
                                                Lang 
                                                Syne, 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                with 
                                                you, 
                                                sweetheart 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                with 
                                                you 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                bloom 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                rattle 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                battle 
                                                came 
                                                    a 
                                                whisper 
                                                soft 
                                                and 
                                                low
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                    a 
                                                soldier 
                                                who 
                                                had 
                                                fallen 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                fray
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                dying, 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                dying 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                must 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                before 
                                                    I 
                                                pass 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                far 
                                                and 
                                                distant 
                                                river 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                are 
                                                in 
                                                bloom
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                sweetheart 
                                                who 
                                                is 
                                                waiting 
                                                there 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                is 
                                                there 
                                                    I 
                                                pray 
                                                you 
                                                take 
                                                me, 
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                faithful, 
                                                don't 
                                                forsake 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                with 
                                                her 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                bloom 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                bloom 
                                                again
 
                                    
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