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They call me The Wild Rose but my was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was 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 that grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my and the room
My trembling in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and a careful hand, he wiped up the tears that went down my face
call me The Wild but my was Elisa Day
Why call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the wild so sweet and scarlet and free?'
On the 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 roses will you follow?'
They me The 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 he took me to the river
He gave me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word as he me a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where 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 know for my name was 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 that grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my and the room
My trembling in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and a careful hand, he wiped up the tears that went down my face
call me The Wild but my was Elisa Day
Why call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the wild so sweet and scarlet and free?'
On the 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 roses will you follow?'
They me The 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 he took me to the river
He gave me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word as he me a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where 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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