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call me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why me it I do not know for my name was Day
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 and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his embrace
He would be my man, and with a careful hand, he wiped up the tears that went down my face
call me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more than 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 rose
Said: 'Will you me your and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I you the will you follow?'
They me The Rose but my 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 thing I was a muttered word as he knelt above me a rock in his fist
On the 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 must die'
And I down and planted a rose her teeth
Why me it I do not know for my name was Day
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 and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his embrace
He would be my man, and with a careful hand, he wiped up the tears that went down my face
call me The Wild Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know for my name was Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more than 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 rose
Said: 'Will you me your and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I you the will you follow?'
They me The Rose but my 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 thing I was a muttered word as he knelt above me a rock in his fist
On the 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 must die'
And I down and planted a rose her teeth
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