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SINGER: U2
SONG:Wild Irish Rose
In a field by a river, my love and i did lie and on my naked shoulder, she too proud to cry she said that i must leave her, an icy tear she froze how could i melt the heart of a wild irish rose? Well a gypsy she has made of me, a servant of the street and back to bed i've travelled to taste a love as sweet well the heart it knows no reasons and reason never knows as i lie with them i'm thinking of a wild irish rose Well i saw the city of angels, it brought the devil out in me and hell's hotel on sunset showed a whore no mercy as the orange sky was screaming, from the roof i let her go these are the dizzying heights that brought me my wild irish rose Now red is the rose that she layed on my grave a life is what she wanted and a life i surely gave like a hundred men before me, they lay lying here in rows young men, bloody as a wild irish rose
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