Lyric Context Universe
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roses
i bought a dozen roses
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roses
i bought a dozen roses
i know you're tired of stickin' to me
deep in black roses
dateless doses
i know you're tired of stickin' to me
deep in black roses
dateless doses
now that i'm free
it's me and the black roses
it's me and the black roses
now that i'm free
it's me and the black roses
it's me and the black roses
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rose is late for tea
she's been making mischief
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rose is late for tea
she's been making mischief
I close my eyes and I see
Blood and roses
Wild flowers in the springtime
I close my eyes and I see
Blood and roses
Wild flowers in the springtime
the ship all himself
rose spitter
the name
the ship all himself
rose spitter
the name
the ship all himself
rose spitter
the name
the ship all himself
rose spitter
the name
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roses are shining in picardy
in the hush of the silvery dew
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roses are shining in picardy
in the hush of the silvery dew
it ain't your trip that i'm takin'
cover me with roses
cover me with roses
it ain't your trip that i'm takin'
cover me with roses
cover me with roses
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if i sent a rose to you
for every time you made me blue
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if i sent a rose to you
for every time you made me blue
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georgia rose
georgia rose
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georgia rose
georgia rose
it seemed there'd never be an end
a rose in the heather
a rose in my hand
it seemed there'd never be an end
a rose in the heather
a rose in my hand
she listens and starts and trembles
'tis the first little song of love. roses are shining in picardy
in the hush of the silver dew
she listens and starts and trembles
'tis the first little song of love. roses are shining in picardy
in the hush of the silver dew
but he didn't know that it was all part of a plan;
'cause he rose with all power
in his hand
but he didn't know that it was all part of a plan;
'cause he rose with all power
in his hand
she listens and starts and trembles
'tis the first little song of love. roses are shining in picardy
in the hush of the silver dew
she listens and starts and trembles
'tis the first little song of love. roses are shining in picardy
in the hush of the silver dew
i see her face
before my eyes. lady rose
my lady rose
i see her face
before my eyes. lady rose
my lady rose
saerobge eh eh
rose
ireon neukkimeun rubiboda deo
saerobge eh eh
rose
ireon neukkimeun rubiboda deo
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wild rose
grow the way you want to. wild rose
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wild rose
grow the way you want to. wild rose