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They call me The Wild but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not 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 were the colour of the roses that grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand, he wiped up the tears went down 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 second day I brought her a flower
She was beautiful 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 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 will you follow?'
me The but my was Elisa Day
Why they me it I do not know for my name was Elisa Day
On the day he took me to the river
He me the and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a word as he knelt me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind as a thief
As I her goodbye, said, 'All beauty die'
And I down and planted a between her
Why they call me it I do not 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 were the colour of the roses that grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand, he wiped up the tears went down 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 second day I brought her a flower
She was beautiful 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 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 will you follow?'
me The but my was Elisa Day
Why they me it I do not know for my name was Elisa Day
On the day he took me to the river
He me the and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a word as he knelt me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind as a thief
As I her goodbye, said, 'All beauty die'
And I down and planted a between her
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