| Roses Of Picardy |
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| Roses are shining in Picardy |
| In the hush of the silvery dew |
| Roses are flowering in Picardy |
| But there’s never a rose like you |
| And the roses will die with the summertime |
| And our roads may be far, far apart |
| But there’s one rose that dies not in Picardy |
| 'Tis the rose that I keep in my heart |
| But there’s never a rose like you |
| And the roses will die with the summertime |
| And our roads may be far, far apart |
| But there’s one rose that dies not in Picardy |
| 'Tis the rose that I keep in my heart |
