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クリス・クリストファーソン( Kris Kristofferson )
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Rose In Paradise
Kris Kristofferson & Patty Griffin She was a flower for the takin' Her beauty cut just like a knife He was a banker from Macon He swore he'd love her all his life
He bought her a mansion on the mountain With a formal garden and a lot a land But paradise became her prison That Georgia banker was a jealous man
Every time he'd talk about her You could see the fire in his eyes He'd say, 'I would walk through hell on Sunday To keep my rose in paradise'
He hired a man to tend the garden And keep an eye on her while he was gone Some say they ran away together もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Some say that gardener left alone
Now the banker is an old man That mansion's crumbling down He sits all day and he stares at the garden Not a trace of her was ever found
Every time he'd talks about her You could see the fire in his eyes He'd say, 'I would walk through hell on Sunday To keep my rose in paradise'
Now there's a rose out in the garden It's beauty cuts just like a knife They say it even grows in the winter time And blooms in the dead of the night
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