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They me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I met her I she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my eyes and [ . . . ]
For her lips were the colour of the roses grew down the river, all and wild
he came on my door and entered the room
My trembling in his sure embrace
He would be my man, and with a careful hand, he wiped up the tears that down my face
They call me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the roses 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?'
call me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the third day he took me to the river
He me the roses and we kissed
And the I was a muttered word as he knelt me with a rock in his fist
On the day I her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I lent down and a rose between her
Why they me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I met her I she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my eyes and [ . . . ]
For her lips were the colour of the roses grew down the river, all and wild
he came on my door and entered the room
My trembling in his sure embrace
He would be my man, and with a careful hand, he wiped up the tears that down my face
They call me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the roses 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?'
call me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the third day he took me to the river
He me the roses and we kissed
And the I was a muttered word as he knelt me with a rock in his fist
On the day I her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I lent down and a rose between her
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