Roses are shining in thicker field
In the hush of the silvery dew
Roses are flowering in picardy
But there's never a rose like you
And the roses will die with the summertime
And our roses may be so far apart
But there's one rose that dies not in picardy
That's the rose that I keep in my heart
Roses are shining in thicker field
In the hush of the silvery dew
Roses are flowering in picardy
But there's never a rose like you
And the roses will die and the summertime
And our roses may be so far apart
But there's one rose that dies not in picardy
That's the rose that I keep
I seen in my sleep
Roses that I keep in my heart
