1880 Or So – TelevisionBy O rose of my heart, can’t you seeI don’t belong to miseryThough she speaks fine with subtle artSuch misery clothes the rose of my heartNow what I see in the long twilightA star falls down on a hill so whiteOn a hill so whiteA face that glows in a golden hueNo one in this world knows what they doI take my oath and I make my vowFor the tender things are upon me nowIn the fragrance sweet of the evening airI could leave this world quite without a careO rose of my heart, the vision dimsThe time is brief, now the shadow swimsA powerful a real fine hatCause that’s for you and that’s where that’s atNow what I see in the long twilightA star falls down on a hill so whiteO rose of my heartO rose of my heartO rose of my heart www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20