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Ghost of a Rose |
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The valley green was so serene |
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In the middle ran a stream so blue... |
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A maiden fair, in despair, once had met her true love there and she told him... |
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She would say... |
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"Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me |
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I love you so, |
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Never let go, |
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I will be your ghost of a rose..." |
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Her eyes believed in mysteries |
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She would lay amongst the leaves of amber |
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Her spirit wild, heart of a child, yet gentle still and quiet and mild and he loved her... |
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When she would say... |
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"Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me |
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I love you so, |
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Never let go, |
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I will be your ghost of a rose..." |
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When all was done, she turned to run |
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Dancing to the setting sun as he watched her |
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And ever more he thought he saw |
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A glimpse of her upon the moors forever |
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He'd hear her say... |
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"Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me |
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I love you so, |
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Never let go, |
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I will be your ghost of a rose..." |
