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call me The but my name was Elisa Day
Why call me it I do not know for my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I met her I knew she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my eyes and [ . . . ]
For her were the colour of the grew down the river, all bloody and wild
he came on my door and entered the room
My subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my man, and a hand, he wiped up the tears that went my face
They me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why call me it I do not know for my was Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the wild grow so and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he smiled with a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me loss and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I show you the roses will you follow?'
They call me The Wild 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 I was a muttered word as he above me with 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 her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I lent and planted a rose her teeth
Why call me it I do not know for my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I met her I knew she was the one
As she [ . . . ] in my eyes and [ . . . ]
For her were the colour of the grew down the river, all bloody and wild
he came on my door and entered the room
My subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my man, and a hand, he wiped up the tears that went my face
They me The Rose but my name was Elisa Day
Why call me it I do not know for my was Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the wild grow so and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he smiled with a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me loss and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
'If I show you the roses will you follow?'
They call me The Wild 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 I was a muttered word as he above me with 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 her goodbye, said, 'All beauty must die'
And I lent and planted a rose her teeth
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