Roses

Roses smelling sweet
In the valley of the Sun
Blooming in the Spring.

These are the roses
Of the bright sunshine valley
Shining in the wind.

Roses, roses, rose
In the sunshine of the sun
Roses, rose, rose, rose.

Now it is nighttime
The roses are all sleeping
In the nighttime air.

My child sleep like them
In the calm valley of them
In the nighttime breeze.

In the morning light
You may pick the roses bright
In the morning sun.

Roses, Roses, rose
In the light of the moonlight
Roses, rose, rose, rose.

Now my morning child
Bring back yellow-red roses
From the valley rose

Roses, roses, rose
In the sunshine of the sun
Roses, rose, rose, rose.

Now this afternoon
The roses are shining bright
With the sunny rays.

Go to the valley
Pick some pearl pink roses
On this sunny day.

Roses, roses, rose
In the sunshine of the sun
Roses, rose, rose, rose.



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