笨小笨The Rose of the World歌词由Aurélien Merle演唱，出自专辑《For Words， Perhaps》，下面是《The Rose of the World》完整版歌词！
The Rose of the World歌词完整版
Who dreamed that beauty passes like a dream?
For these red lips with all their mournful pride
Mournful that no new wonder may betide
Troy passed away in one high funeral gleam
And Usna’s children died
We and the laboring world are passing by
Amid men’s souls that day by day gives place
More fleeting than the sea’s foam-fickle face
Under the passing stars, foam of the sky
Lives on this lonely face
Bow down, archangels, in your dim abode
Before you were, or any hearts to beat
Weary and kind one stood beside His seat
He made the world, to be a grassy road
Before her wandering feet
