Luyện nghe bài hát Last Rose of Summer

Throughout the soft and days of August
'Til now the shadows to grow much longer
The fire has deepened blood red
I give you this, the last rose of

A token of my love
So that winter's mettle steals the earth
And all seems dead and cold
This reminds you of a time when all was warm and living

Do not despair, mother nature rests
In sleep she has well
one day not so very far from now
With the opening of the first rose buds I shall

A token of my unyielding
So that when mettle steals the earth
And all around dead and cold
This rose you of a time when all was warm and living

The last rose of
The last of summer
The last of summer
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