I saw the last summers rose, in the garden of my life <br />And her red was the loveliest, which I ever saw <br />You came out of my dreams, so mighty and proud <br />And with it my inner sense became alive <br /> <br />I saw the last summers rose <br /> <br />Like a shining in the moor, so was the moment in 1994 <br />So far in my existence, is so near at the end <br />The last summer rain washed away the hope from my face <br />I don’t want to deny that I’m hurt <br /> <br />I saw the last summers rose <br /> <br />Do you see the blooming tree in the fields <br />Soon it will be standing wilted in acre <br />I can see a clear creek floating <br />Like a stone I want so lay in it <br /> <br />I saw the last summers rose <br /> <br />“Your look runs away, I catch it, <br />Turned into ice, I melt it again.” <br />The last summers rose died in my arms <br />The last summers rose died in my arms
