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| Before The Roses Bloom Again
Sung by Betty Jean Robinson When the leaves begin to fall And the birds start flying south Natures sighs her gentle whisper Summer's gone When I see the scarlet roses Drop their peddles to the ground I get a feeling deep inside me To go home Before the roses bloom again We may be walking the streets of glory For each season brings us closer To the end When I see the clouds there A gentle thought reminds me We may be home before The roses bloom again When I see God's little creatures Storing their winters food And I see His children start To gather in Oh, seems I hear a distant call This could be the last snowfall We may be home before The roses bloom again Before the roses bloom again We may be walking the streets of glory For each season brings us closer To the end When I see the clouds there A gentle thought reminds me We may be home before The roses bloom again We may be home before The roses bloom again |
