Roses are shining in Picardy In the hush of the silvery dew The roses are flowering in Picardy But there's never a rose like you. And the roses will die with the summertime And our roads may be so far apart But there's one rose that dies not in Picardy That's the rose that I keep in my heart. And the roses are gonna die with the summertime And our roads may be so far apart Ahhh … but there's one rose that dies not in Picardy That's the rose … That I keep … Locked up in my heart!