On the wild rose treeA. FoersterOn the wild rose treeMany buds there be,Yet each sunny hourHath but one perfect flower.Thou who wouldst be wiseOpen wide thine eyes, --In each sunny hourPluck the one perfect flower!
← LibraryA. Foerster · songOn the wild rose treeSong 4 of 5lyrics: Richard Watson GilderAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongOn the wild rose treelyrics: Richard Watson GilderOnˈɒntheðəwildwˈaɪldroseɹəʊztreetɹˈiːManymˈɛnibudsbˈʌdzthereðˈeəbebˈiː,YetjˈɛteachˈiːtʃsunnysˈʌnihourˈaʊəHathhˈæθbutbˈʌtonewˈɒnperfectˈpɜː.fɪktflowerˈflaʊ.ə.ThouðaʊwhohˈuːwouldstwˈʊdstbebˈiːwisewˈaɪzOpenˈəʊpənwidewˈaɪdthineðˈaɪneyesˈaɪz,--InˈɪneachˈiːtʃsunnysˈʌnihourˈaʊəPluckplˈʌktheðəonewˈɒnperfectˈpɜː.fɪktflowerˈflaʊ.ə!