Slim Whitman — A Petal From A Faded Rose

There's a rose from the garden And the love that no one knows But I'll keep one part for my achin' heart Just a petal from a faded rose Love is sweet in the evening When the breeze of summer blows But will fade and die when the winter's nigh Like a petal from a faded rose As I walk through the garden With my memories of you I can see your face, feel your sweet embrace You're my petal from a faded rose You're my petal from a faded rose