Lirieke:
Celtic Woman The Last Rose Of Summer

Walking in the air Floating in the sky Floating in the air We're walking in the air We're floating in the moonlit sky The people far below are sleeping

'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone All her lovely companions are faded and gone No flower of her kindred, no rosebud is nigh To reflect

Vertaling: Celtic Woman. Last Rose Of Summer / loop In Die Lug.

'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone All her lovely companions are faded and gone No flower of her kindred, no rosebud is nigh To reflect

: 'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone All her lovely companions are faded and gone No flower of her kindred, no rosebud is nigh To reflect