Written by Del Lyon – Lani McIntire
Recorded by Hank Snow
It’s only a rose from my mother’s grave
That I’d planted long long ago
I pulled it from a stem, where it used to wave
With a windward soft and low
It’s only a flower white and so fair
That she used to love so well
Sweet were the perfume that filled the air
Round her grave down in the dell
It’s only a rose, a fragrant white rose
That bloomed on my mother’s grave
Peace to her soul and blessed reposed
With a bright rose above her way
Only a rose from my mother’s grave
A flower she loved when here
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