ROSES OF PICKARDY
Words by Fred E. Weatherly - Music by Haydn Wood
1916

Intro

Roses are shining in Pickardy
in the hush of the silvery dew.
Roses are flowering in Pickardy
but there's never a rose like you.


And the roses will die with the summertime
and our roads may be far apart,
but there's one rose that dies not in Pickardy
'tis the rose that I keep in my heart.


~That was so pretty, let's sing it again.~

Roses are shining in Pickardy
in the hush of the silvery dew.
Roses are flowering in Pickardy
but there's never a rose like you.

And the roses will die with the summertime
and our roads may be far apart,
but there's one rose that dies not in Pickardy
'tis the rose that I keep in my heart.

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