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Scent
of Roses
Scent of Roses Odour of musk Fruit that was juicy Now a mere husk In the evening the pale clouds Stretch out to sleep I might walk on farther But the way is steep And my heart is heavy as onward I go Yes, my heart is heavy the more that I know Scent of Roses Fragrant and sweet Brings back fond memories Hopelessly fleet I make my way over The brow of the hill Look over yonder The night so still And my heart is heavy as onward I go Yes, my heart is heavy the more that I know by Peter Brown © Chinta Music, 1981 |