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that grew down the river
all bloody and wild
when he knocked on my door and entered the room
that grew down the river
all bloody and wild
when he knocked on my door and entered the room
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room