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They call me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why call me it I do not know for my was Elisa Day
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 that down the river, all bloody and wild
he came on my door and entered the room
My subsided in his embrace
He be my man, and with a careful hand, he up the tears that went down my face
They call me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
On the day I brought her a flower
She was more than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the roses so sweet and scarlet 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 show you the roses will you follow?'
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 gave me the roses and we kissed
And the thing I heard was a muttered word as he knelt above me a in his fist
On the last day I took her where the grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty die'
And I lent down and a rose her teeth
Why call me it I do not know for my was Elisa Day
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 that down the river, all bloody and wild
he came on my door and entered the room
My subsided in his embrace
He be my man, and with a careful hand, he up the tears that went down my face
They call me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
On the day I brought her a flower
She was more than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the roses so sweet and scarlet 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 show you the roses will you follow?'
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 gave me the roses and we kissed
And the thing I heard was a muttered word as he knelt above me a in his fist
On the last day I took her where the grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty die'
And I lent down and a rose her teeth
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