Love And Roses

A wild rose drank of the morning dew, A wild rose smiled at the morning san, A wild rose dreamed the warm day througb, A wild rose died when the day was done. J And ever the rose was fair, was sweet, And ever the rose was shy, Bnt a rose's life, like a drearo, is neet, And a rose in a day wül die. i It feil on a day that love once grew In the loam of the heart like a rose, Like a rose it smiled in the morning dew, Like a rose it died at the sweet day 's close. And ever the love was fair, was sweet. And ever the love was shy, I But the life of love, like a rose, is fleet. And a love in a day will die.