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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 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 bloody and wild
When he came on my door and the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He be my man, and with a careful hand, he wiped up the tears that went down my face
They call me The but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
On the day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you where the roses grow so sweet and and free?'
On the second day he with a rose
'Will you give me your and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I you the roses will you follow?'
call me The Wild 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 I heard was a muttered word as he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the day I took her where the roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty die'
And I and planted a rose between her teeth
Why they call me it I do not know 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 bloody and wild
When he came on my door and the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He be my man, and with a careful hand, he wiped up the tears that went down my face
They call me The but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
On the day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you where the roses grow so sweet and and free?'
On the second day he with a rose
'Will you give me your and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I you the roses will you follow?'
call me The Wild 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 I heard was a muttered word as he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the day I took her where the roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty die'
And I and planted a rose between her teeth
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