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