Miriam Makeba - Erev Shel Shoshanim (English) lyrics

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Evening of roses <br>Let's go out to the grove <br>Myrrh, spices, and incense <br>Are a carpet to walk on <br> <br>The night comes slowly <br>A breeze of roses blows <br>Let me whisper a song to you quietly <br>A song of love <br> <br>At dawn, a dove is cooing <br>Your hair is filled with dew <br>Your lips to the morning are like a rose <br>I'll pick it for myself. <br> <br>The night comes slowly <br>A breeze of roses blows <br>Let me whisper a song to you quietly <br>A song of love<br>