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They call me The Rose but my name was 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 the of the roses grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and the room
My subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a hand, he wiped up the tears that went down my face
They call me The Wild but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the day I brought her a flower
She was than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the wild roses grow so sweet and and free?'
On the second day he smiled with a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I you the roses will you follow?'
They call me The Wild Rose but my 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 me the and we kissed
And the last I heard was a word as he knelt above me with a in his fist
On the day I took her the wild grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All die'
And I lent down and planted a between her teeth
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 the of the roses grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and the room
My subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a hand, he wiped up the tears that went down my face
They call me The Wild but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the day I brought her a flower
She was than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the wild roses grow so sweet and and free?'
On the second day he smiled with a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I you the roses will you follow?'
They call me The Wild Rose but my 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 me the and we kissed
And the last I heard was a word as he knelt above me with a in his fist
On the day I took her the wild grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All die'
And I lent down and planted a between her teeth
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