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They me The Rose but my name was Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my was Elisa 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 roses that grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He be my first man, and with a hand, he up the went down my face
They call me The Rose but my was Elisa Day
Why me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
On the second day I her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know the wild roses grow so 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 you the roses will you follow?'
They me The Rose but my name was Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my was Elisa Day
On the day he took me to the river
He gave me the and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word as he knelt above me a rock in his fist
On the day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I down and planted a between her teeth
Why they call me it I do not know for my was Elisa 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 roses that grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he came on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He be my first man, and with a hand, he up the went down my face
They call me The Rose but my was Elisa Day
Why me it I do not for my name was Elisa Day
On the second day I her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know the wild roses grow so 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 you the roses will you follow?'
They me The Rose but my name was Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my was Elisa Day
On the day he took me to the river
He gave me the and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word as he knelt above me a rock in his fist
On the day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind as a thief
As I told her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I down and planted a between her teeth
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