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