Emilie Autumn - Rose Red
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Rose Rose Rose Rose
Will I ever see thee wed
I will mary at thy will sire
At thy will

Ding dong ding dong
Wedding Bells on an april morn
Carver your name on a moss-covered stone
On a moss covered stone

Hey ho nobody's home
No food, nor drink, nor money, have i none
Still i will be very merry merry
Hey ho nobody's home

Thou poor bird
Take thy flight
High above the sorrows
Of this sad night


Thou poor bird
Take thy flight
High above the sorrows
Of this sad night


The wind in the willows
Sighing like a sokitary soul alone


The wind in the willows
Sighing like a sokitary soul alone