Roses Of Picardy

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!