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call me The but my was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
the first day I met her I she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my eyes and [ . . . ]
For her were the colour of the roses that grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he on my door and entered the room
My subsided in his embrace
He would be my first man, and with a hand, he wiped up the that went down my face
They call me The Wild but my was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
On the second 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 a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your and your sorrow?'
I my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I show you the roses you follow?'
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 took me to the river
He gave me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered as he knelt above me with a in his fist
On the last day I her the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All must die'
And I lent and planted a rose between her teeth
Why they call me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
the first day I met her I she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my eyes and [ . . . ]
For her were the colour of the roses that grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he on my door and entered the room
My subsided in his embrace
He would be my first man, and with a hand, he wiped up the that went down my face
They call me The Wild but my was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
On the second 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 a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your and your sorrow?'
I my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I show you the roses you follow?'
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 took me to the river
He gave me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered as he knelt above me with a in his fist
On the last day I her the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All must die'
And I lent and planted a rose between her teeth
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