מילים לשיר The Last Rose Of Summer – Tom Waits

I love the way
The tattered clouds
As summer goes
Go wind across the sky
With a tear in my eye And leave me
My garden knows what's wrong
I'm taking out my winter clothes
The petals of my favorite rose
Be in the shadows dark and long Through every year
But I can't be found
I should be used
It's very clear
Singing this song
IN the garden
To carrying on When the last.