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Thief Yf by Guzubad
An Artist
much better Than the rest of them Out of all the others You were the honest man He loved guns and roses Guns and roses He loved guns and roses
me anywhere My poor worried heart was almost certain That this love affair would never be Then I sent a dozen yellow roses and From that moment,
Morning fields of amber gray Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me
A pastel scene in front of me A rose’s stem between my teeth Art’s not precious if the artist’s hand is not present A few last names A white-walled place
Georgia Rose, Georgia Rose, you're the most precious rose, Dixie Rose. Though we don't see quite right, cause you're skin's dark as night. I
Roses are shining in thicker fields In the hush of the silvery dew The roses are flowering in Picardy But there's never a rose like you
an artist never seen yet with a vision With a reason Stared with venom at the ceiling Not the grass But straight ahead Just at the skyline With
How you say you Innocent? Illegitimate children Ain't gon hurt, who feels it? Artists with? Fuck em, middle finger never bent Only at the Lord's
Ooh, never thought I would be without you I wish you love, I wish you well I wish you roses while you can still smell 'em With pretty flowers can
The roses The roses The roses The roses
Mary Pickford used to eat roses Thought that they'd make her beautiful and they did One supposes Douglas Fairbanks, he was so handsome He wore
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose Why you ramble, no one knows Wild and wind-blown, that's how you've grown Who can cling to a ramblin' rose? Ramble
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose Why you ramble, no one knows Wild and wind-blown, that's how you've grown Who can cling to a ramblin' rose? Ramble
I had with You She's never tasted caviar or sipped on fine champagne Still life with Rose is better than any artist's brush Could paint
a weather station Artists and repertoire Hand in hand through the greater way at dawn The writing on the wall said, "Jesus saves" The writing
Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me
Mary Pickford used to eat roses Thought that they'd make her beautiful and they did One supposes Douglas Fairbanks, he was so handsome He wore
Twilight in the sculpture garden When we walk around the place Look upon the beautiful secrets That all the artists' made. And we still wanna stay
Starry night, this is the fable of the rose The rose I gave my love So young and tender, so in bloom Filled with a faint perfume Is lying crushed
If I sent a rose to you for every time you made me blue You'd have a room full of roses If I sent a rose of white for every time I cried all night
(Roses roses au au ua) Roses I send you roses with all the love their tender blossoming discloses Just like my arms they'll open wide you'll see my
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