Текст песни Bonnie Owens - Gathering Flowers For The Master`s Bouqu
Bonnie Owens - Gathering Flowers For The Master`s Bouqu слова песни
Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds of the flowers we loveBut every bud and each blossom some dayWill bloom as a flower in the Master`s bouquetGathering flowers for the Master`s bouquet beautiful flowers that will never decayGathered by angels then carried away forever to bloom in the Master`s bouquet[ dobro - mandolin ]Loved ones are passing each day and each hour passing away as the life of a flowerTaken and cared for in heaven`s own way forever to bloom in the Master`s bouquetGathering flowers for the Master`s bouquet...