| I followed my rose and watched her
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| Sordid little rose
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| Sneaking around in the dark
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| It’s easy to hide in the dark
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| Camera flashes, pictures
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| Caught her in the act of making love
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| A man in her arms
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| My rose is sharing her heart
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| Times when we were happy
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| In the summer, picnic baskets
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| Laughing growing flowers together
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| Life has never been easier than this for me
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| Sending a blossom to the breeze
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| Then the seasons came
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| All things must change
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| We would never be the same
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| I ran from my rose for she loved another
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| Found myself in the arms of a lover
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| Who fed me whiskey and wine
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| Cheap cigarettes
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| A woman to destroy my mind
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| But she’s not the lady I want her to be
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| It’s the drink and the drugs
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| That are keeping me happy
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| For she loved me once
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| And will love my like nobody knows
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| Things will get much better
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| In the summer, picnic baskets
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| Laughing growing flowers together
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| Life has never been easier than this for me
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| Sending a blossom to the breeze
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| Then the seasons came
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| All things must change
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| We will never be the same
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| La la, la la, la la, la la la
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| I plucked my rose from the ground
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| If I can not have her then
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| No one will have her at all
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| If I can not her her then
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| No one is leaving at all but me and her
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| Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
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| Ba ba, ooh
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| Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
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| Ba ba, ooh |