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BLACK MARY

 
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Received: from animal-farm.nevada.edu by redrock.nevada.edu (5.65c/M1.4) with SMTP id ; Wed, 6 Oct 1993 05:27:37 -0700 Received: from ieug45.ie.cuhk.hk by animal-farm.nevada.edu id ; Wed, 6 Oct 1993 05:27:30 -0700 Received: by ieug45.ie.cuhk.hk (5.57/Ultrix3.0-C) id AA19073; Wed, 6 Oct 93 20:28:28 +0800 From: kyyeung1@ie.cuhk.hk Message-Id: <9310061228.AA19073@ieug45.ie.cuhk.hk> Subject: THORN UPON THE ROSE by Mary Black To: jamesb@animal-farm.nevada.edu Date: Wed, 6 Oct 1993 20:28:27 +0800 (WST) X-Mailer: ELM [version 2.4 PL22] Content-Type: text Content-Length: 1012 THORN UPON THE ROSE (Mary Black) ------------------- Its taste was sweet like summer wine The heart that beats in double time So he waltzed right in, he bowled you over And you're still reeling from the feeling when he's gone The door is closed the lock is turned And all the memories and letters have been burned #Chorus# So when you pick the handsome flower Don't forget the thorn upon the rose Its cut is deep and its scar lasts forever It follows love wherever love goes Just how we fall it's hard to know When what we feel we seldom show So we show the parts we feel our best We squirm around the edges trying to over up the rest And you think you know him and he thinks the same When underneath it all it's just a crazy guessing game #Chorus# Win or lose its just the same Tears of joy tears of pain They're hand in hand they come as one You'll never see the moon without the promise of the sun For all the bruises for all the blues I'll rather feel the thorn than to never see the rose #Chorus#







                       


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