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Song Rosemary - Brian Fallon. I heard you say you don't feel right. Somethin' must've changed inside. She said, I still love the bands . and the boy down the street. But everybody else gives me the
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tiDear Rosemary. arFoo Fighters. alWasting Light. Foo Fighters - Dear Rosemary. You got away, got away, got away from me. Now get away, get away, get away from me. I couldn't grow just living in the
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Voices from a photograph. Laughed from your wall. Screamed through your dreams. Wake up Rosemary and wipe your teary eyes Rise and cross the cold bare floor. And watch the moon through frosted
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My young man, oh he is so fine,. Sweet rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang. All about her wedding day. . Oh when I was a lass at school. I looked out at the sky,. And now among
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My young man, oh he is so fine,. Sweet rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang. All about her wedding day. . Oh when I was a lass at school. I looked out at the sky,. And now among
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My young man, oh he is so fine,. Sweet rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang. All about her wedding day. . Oh when I was a lass at school. I looked out at the sky,. And now among
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his bodyguards and his silver cane. They were no match for the Jack of Hearts Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town. She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without
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his bodyguards and silver cane were no match for the Jack of Hearts. . Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town. She slipped in through the side door looking like a queen without a
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tiDear Rosemary. arFoo Fighters. alWasting Light. Foo Fighters - Dear Rosemary. You got away, got away, got away from me. Now get away, get away, get away from me. I couldn't grow just living in the
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Do you remember when you walked with me. Down the street into the square?. How the women selling rosemary. Pressed the branches to your chest. Promised luck and all the rest. Put their fingers
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My young man, oh, he is so fine. Sweet Rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang. All about her wedding day Oh, when I was a lass at school. I looked out at the sky. And now among the
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When marimba rhythms start to play. Dance with me. Make me sway. Like the lazy ocean hugs the shore. Hold me close. Sway me more. Like a flower bending in the breeze. Bend with me. Sway with ease. Whe
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