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They call me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I met her I knew she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my and [ . . . ]
For her lips were the of the roses grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and a careful hand, he up the tears went down my face
They call me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my was Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know the wild roses grow so and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he with a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?'
I my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I you the roses will you follow?'
They me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Elisa Day
On the third day he took me to the river
He gave me the roses and we kissed
And the last I was a muttered as he me with a in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I lent and a rose between her teeth
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I met her I knew she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my and [ . . . ]
For her lips were the of the roses grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and a careful hand, he up the tears went down my face
They call me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my was Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know the wild roses grow so and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he with a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?'
I my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I you the roses will you follow?'
They me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Elisa Day
On the third day he took me to the river
He gave me the roses and we kissed
And the last I was a muttered as he me with a in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I lent and a rose between her teeth
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