Текст песни Mary Black - Rose of Allendale
Mary Black - Rose of Allendale слова песни
The moon was bright, the night was clearNo breeze came over the seaWhen mary left her highland homeAnd wandered forth with meThe flowers be-decked the mountainsideAnd fragrance filled the valeBut by far the sweetest flower thereWas the rose of allendaleOh the rose of allendaleSweet rose of allendaleBy far the sweetest flower thereWas the rose of allendaleWhere eer I wandered east or westThough fate began to lourA solace still was she to meIn sorrows lonely hourWhen tempests lashed our lonely barqueAnd rent her quivering sailOne maidens form withstood the stormtwas the rose of allendaleOh sweet rose of allendaleSweet rose of allendaleOne maidens form withstood the stormtwas the rose of allendaleAnd when my feverd lips were parchedOn africs burning sandsShe whispered hopes of happinessAnd tales of distant landsMy life has been a wildernessUnblessed by fortunes wheelHad fate not linked my love to hersThe rose of allendaleOh sweet rose of allendaleSweet rose of allendaleHad fate not linked my love to hersThe rose of allendale