作词 : Thomas Moore 作曲 : Traditional Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone All her lovely companions Are faded and gone No flower of her kindred No rose-bud is nigh to reflect back her blushes Or 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?
[00:00.000] 作词 : Thomas Moore [00:00.020] 作曲 : Traditional [00:00.40]Tis the last rose of summer [00:35.04]Left blooming alone [00:40.98]All her lovely companions [00:47.88]Are faded and gone [00:53.86]No flower of her kindred [01:00.14]No rose-bud is nigh [01:11.45]to reflect back her blushes [01:17.24]Or give sigh for sigh [01:25.03]I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! [01:36.81]To pine on the stem [01:42.61]Since the lovely are sleeping [01:48.72]Go, sleep thou with them [01:54.49]thus kindly I scatter [02:00.89]Thy leaves o'er the bed [02:10.42]Where thy mates of the garden [02:16.69]Lie scentless and dead [02:23.94]So Soon may I follow [02:31.08]When friendships decay [02:37.01]And from Love's shining circle [02:42.97]The gems drop away [02:48.57]When true hearts lie withered [02:55.19]And fond ones are flown [03:05.80]Oh! who would inhabit [03:16.09]This bleak world alone? [03:33.58]
