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Little Mary was five years old |
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Her parents left her, she was out in the cold |
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Alone to live and find her way |
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In this great world of heartache and pain |
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Eyes of brown, matted locks of gold |
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Her flowered dress is tattered and soiled |
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Tear stained cheeks, her feet cold and bare |
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Who could have left a child so rare? |
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Rosemary your day will come |
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He loved you so He gave His only son |
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Keep the faith in your soul |
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And stay down on your knees |
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I'm begging you please |
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Hold onto the beads at your heart |
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A burning heart and tired eyes |
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Howling winds for lullabys |
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No one there to soothe her fright |
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Nowhere to turn but the inward light |
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Because life is for believing |
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That your heart can turn to gold |
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All you need is Christ to receive it |
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But there's eternal life for every soul, ooh yeah |
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Rosemary your day will come |
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He loved you so He gave His only son |
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Keep the faith in your soul |
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And stay down on your knees |
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I'm begging you please |
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Hold onto the beads at your heart |
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Rosemary, Rosemary, Rosemary |
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He loves you, He needs you, He wants you |
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So don't let Him down |
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Rosemary your day will come |
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He loved you so He gave His only son |
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Keep the faith in your soul |
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And stay down on your knees |
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I'm begging you please |
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Hold onto the beads at your heart |
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Yeah yeah |
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Rosemary, I get the right to know |
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Singing Rosemary, na na na na na na |
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Rosemary |
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Rosemary, come on now yeah |
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Got to keep the faith yeah |
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Keep the faith |
