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* Fistful Of Roses
A fistful of roses ain�t the best thing I could do I called by the clothesline and the fish pond, called out for you You want an urgent, bent-guitar string kind of man And you built a bridge now for to find him, if you can And Betsy, I see you now that you�re gone Gone where I hate you, tell me I�m wrong Wrong that I sent you over that bridge And far from me now, although I don�t know how Betsy, I miss you, can�t you see that I�m in pain? Might you, if I promise, if I behave, come again? Would you, if you came back, be beside me by the stairs? We�re so far past the bridge now, though faded, I see you standing there
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