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I get all anxious When she walks thru the door If she were my woman I couldn't want more If I got to touch her These hands would just shake I'd buy her flowers But it's a little too late She's a rose from Someone else's garden She won't ramble Though my emotions teem She's a rose from Someone else's garden My chance to love her Is only in my dreams Her lips look as soft As rose petals of red I'd love to kiss her But I stare straight ahead I wonder if she feels The same wild desire But I don't want to know Cause it might start a fire She's a rose from Someone else's garden She won't ramble Though my emotions teem She's a rose from Someone else's garden My chance to love her Is only in my dreams
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Dec 31, 2011
Dec 31, 2011 at 9:30 AM UTC
This Rose Won't Ramble
I get all anxious When she walks thru the door If she were my woman I couldn't want more If I got to touch her These hands would just shake I'd buy her flowers But it's a little too late She's a rose from Someone else's garden She won't ramble Though my emotions teem She's a rose from Someone else's garden My chance to love her Is only in my dreams Her lips look as soft As rose petals of red I'd love to kiss her But I stare straight ahead I wonder if she feels The same wild desire But I don't want to know Cause it might start a fire She's a rose from Someone else's garden She won't ramble Though my emotions teem She's a rose from Someone else's garden My chance to love her Is only in my dreams
louisbrown
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English
Dec 31, 2011
Dec 31, 2011 at 9:30 AM UTC
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