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Apr 2018
theres rose upon a hill standing all alone
in the gentle breeze softly it is blown
with its big red petals as gentle as can be
growing all alone wild and yet so free

reminds of the love that as blown away
i used to give to you every single day
now im alone but i love you still
like the lonely rose standing on the hill

with a wilting heart there inside of me
gone now has the love that you had for me
like the rose that grows standing all alone
i am lonely to now im on my own

thinking of the days when our love  was new
and the big red rose that i gave to you
the emblem of love that we used to share
thats still in my heart that is always there

now im the lonely one like the rose that grows
high upon the hill gently as it blows
hoping may be on day your love will grow for me
in love again once more like we used to be
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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