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Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Celtic Woman
Performer
Andreja Malir
Harp
Irish Film Orchestra
Orchestra
David Downes
Keyboards
Alan Smale
First Violin
Hayley Westenra
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Moore
Songwriter
David Downes
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Downes
Producer
Simon Fowler
Photography
Simon Lynch
Mastering Engineer
Tony Cousins
Mastering Engineer
Letra
'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone
All her lovely companions are faded and gone
No flower of her kindred, no rosebud is nigh
To reflect back her blushes and give sigh for sigh
I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, to pine on the stem
Since the lovely are sleeping, go sleep thou with them
Thus kindly I 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 withered and fond ones are flown
Oh who would inhabit this bleak world alone?
This bleak world alone
Writer(s): Tradicional, Georges Newton, Thomas Moore
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