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call me The Wild Rose but my name was Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
the first day I met her I knew she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my and [ . . . ]
For her were the of the roses that grew the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and a careful hand, he wiped up the tears went down my face
They me The Wild Rose but my name was 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 where the wild roses grow so sweet and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he smiled a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me loss and sorrow?'
I my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I show you the will you follow?'
They call me The Wild but my name was Day
Why they 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 roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word as he above me with a in his fist
On the day I took her the roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the light as a thief
As I her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I lent down and planted a rose her teeth
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
the first day I met her I knew she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my and [ . . . ]
For her were the of the roses that grew the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and a careful hand, he wiped up the tears went down my face
They me The Wild Rose but my name was 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 where the wild roses grow so sweet and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he smiled a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me loss and sorrow?'
I my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I show you the will you follow?'
They call me The Wild but my name was Day
Why they 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 roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word as he above me with a in his fist
On the day I took her the roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the light as a thief
As I her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I lent down and planted a rose her teeth
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