Thứ Sáu, 22 tháng 8, 2014

Ghost Of A Rose -- Blackmores Night


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  1. The valley green was so serene
    In the middle ran a stream so blue
    A maiden fair, in despair, once had met her true love there and she told him
    She would say
    "Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me
    I love you so
    Never let go
    I will be your ghost of a rose"

    Her eyes believed in mysteries
    She would lay amongst the leaves of amber
    Her spirit wild, heart of a child, yet gentle still and quiet and mild and he loved her
    When she would say
    "Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me
    I love you so
    Never let go
    I will be your ghost of a rose"

    When all was done, she turned to run
    Dancing to the setting sun as he watched her
    And ever more he thought he saw
    A glimpse of her upon the moors forever
    He'd hear her say
    "Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me
    I love you so
    Never let go
    I will be your ghost of a rose"

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