The Best of Izzy

'Tis the last rose of summer, Left blooming alone, All her lovely companions Are faded and gone. No flower of her kindred No rosebud is nigh To reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, To pine on the stern,

[ti:Lascia Ch Io Pianga] [ar:Izzy] [al:New Dawn] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Lascia Ch Io Pianga - Izzy [00:02.50]Lascia ch'io pianga [00:07.09] [00:09.27]mia cruda sorte, [00:14.51] [00:16.12]E che sospiri la libertà? [00:26.92] [00:33.28]Lascia ch'i

Deigo, the flowers that we held Distant winds sigh beneath the clouds, Deigo, the flowers that we lost Distant winds, Call upon a storm, I embrace my sorrow deep with in like the waves that cross the ocean shore. Uiji where we first sang in a forest