Roses In The Snow - Baccara One moonlight winter midnight You came to say goodbye Your love was dying And you told me so And so you’ve gone forever I somehow couldn’t cry When in my garden I saw roses grow I can’t forget the roses Roses in the snow Outshining …
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Love is a Many-Splendored Thing
Love is a many-splendored thing, It's the April rose that only grows in the early spring, Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living, The golden crown that makes a man a king. Once on a high and windy hill, In the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood still, …
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