Текст песни Rosemary - Remastered - Grateful Dead
Boots
were
of
leather
A
breath
of
cologne
Her
mirror
was
a
window
She
sat
quite
alone
All
around
her
The
garden
grew
Scarlet
and
purple
And
crimson
and
blue
She
came
and
she
went
And
at
last
went
away
The
garden
was
sealed
When
the
flowers
decayed
On
the
wall
of
the
garden
A
legend
did
say:
No
one
may
come
here
Since
no
one
may
stay
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