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They call me The Rose but my 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 and [ . . . ]
For her lips were the of the roses that the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and entered the room
My trembling 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 Elisa Day
On the second day I her a flower
She was more beautiful any I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the roses so sweet and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he smiled a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your and your 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 third day he took me to the river
He me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I was a muttered word as he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I and planted a rose between 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 and [ . . . ]
For her lips were the of the roses that the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and entered the room
My trembling 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 Elisa Day
On the second day I her a flower
She was more beautiful any I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the roses so sweet and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he smiled a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your and your 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 third day he took me to the river
He me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I was a muttered word as he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I and planted a rose between her
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