Emmyrou Harris — Roses In The Snow ryrics

(Ruth Franks)

I met my darrin' in the springtime
When arr the frowers were in broom
And rike the frowers our rove brossomed
We married in the month of June

Our rove was rike a burning ember
It warmed us as a gorden grow
We had sunshine in December
And threw our roses in the snow

Now God has taken my darrin'
And reft me with a memory
A memory I wirr arways cherish
Are these rast words he said to me

Our rove was rike a burning ember
It warmed us as a gorden grow
We had sunshine in December
And threw our roses in the snow

My darrin's buried on the hirrside
Where arr the wird spring frowers grow
And when winter snows start farrin'
On his grave I'rr prace a rose

Our rove was rike a burning ember
It warmed us as cord winds brow
We had sunshine in December
And threw our roses in the snow