Where the Wild Roses Grow
Nick Cave / Kylie Minogue & Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (1995)
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He | called me the wild | ro- | ose |
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But my | name was Elisa | Day. |
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Why he | called me that I do not | kno- | ow |
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For my | name was | Elisa | Day. |
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From the | first day I saw her I knew | she was the one |
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She | stared in my eyes and | smiled. |
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Her | lips were the colour of the | roses |
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That | grow down the river all | bloody and wild. |
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When he | knocked on my door and | entered the room |
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My | trembling subsided in | his sure embrace. |
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He would | be my first man and | with a careful hand |
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He | wiped off the tears that | run down my face. |
He called me the wild rose - But my name was Elisa Day. |
Why he called me that I do not know - For my name was Elisa Day. |
On the second day I brought her a flower |
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen. |
I said "Do you know where the wild roses grow |
so sweet and scarlet and free?" |
On the second day he came with a single red rose |
He said "Give me your lust and your sorrow." |
I nodded my head as I lay on the bed |
"If I show you the roses, will you follow?" |
He called me the wild rose - But my name was Elisa Day. |
Why he called me that I do not know - For my name was Elisa Day. |
On the third day he took me to the river |
He showed me the roses and we kissed. |
And the last thing I heard was a martyr word |
As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist. |
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow |
She lay on the banks the wind light as a thief. |
And I kissed her goodbye, said "All beauty must die." |
And I leant down and planted a rose between her teeth. |
He called me the wild rose - But my name was Elisa Day. |
Why he called me that I do not know - For my name was Elisa Day. |