Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlotte Church
Soprano
Sian Edwards
Conductor
London Symphony Orchestra
Symphony Orchestra
Colin Paris
Double Bass
Jane Atkins
Viola
Rhodri Davies
Harp
Frank Gallagher
Low Whistle
Mick O'Brien
Uilleann Pipes
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moore, Thomas
Lyrics
Benjamin Britten
Composer
Frank Gallagher
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grace Row
Producer
Jeremy Caulton
Executive Producer
Robert Wolff
Editing Engineer
Ellen Fitton
Editing Engineer
Andreas Meyer
Editing Engineer
Bob Whitney
Editing Engineer
Jake Jackson
Assistant Engineer
Joe Lizzi
Assistant Engineer
Charles Harbutt
Recording Engineer
Valdo Meller
Mastering Engineer
Eric Enjem
Editing Engineer
Letra
Tis the last rose of summer
Left blooming alone
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone
No flow'r of her kindred
No rosebud is nigh
To reflect back her blushes
Or give sigh for sigh
I'll not leave thee, thou lone one
To pine on the stern
Since the lovely are sleeping
Go, sleep thou with them
Thus kindly I'll scatter
Thy leaves o'er the bed
Where thy mates of the garden
Lie scentless and dead
So soon may I follow
When friendships decay;
And from love's shining circle
The gems drop away
When true hearts lie wither'd
And fond ones are flow'n
Oh! Who would inhabit
This bleak world alone?
Written by: Moore, Thomas

