Oh where have all the flowers gone?
Oh where have all the flowers gone?
In this dreary month of November
It must be winter my dear
The frosty sun is nowhere near
And the birds have all taken flight
In search of the summer time
The streets are desolate and lonely
And winter has arrived
with its blizzards of snow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
winter season sets on all are in the shrunk skin faded glory on every youthful nerve now beauty seeking warmth sun