Good Bye, Rose Composer(s): Herbet Ingraham; Addison Burkhart
Once a bird loved a rose Chirp'd despondently "Oh! My love From above Your fading blush I see But I cannot linger here Winter's blasts are near Lovely flower, from your bower I must fly I fear Oh, Dear!
With the Springtime's sunny garb Came the love sick bird To the tree anxiously But still no welcome heard For the rose sighed in vain Cried till winter's snows Half in pity Froze the pretty Broken hearted rose he chose
Good bye Rose, the Autumn leaves are falling Winter blows her trumpets from the sky When the snows shall melt at Springtime's calling We will meet again Some day so good bye Rose
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