Young And Beautiful
She wore red roses in her raven hair,
And sang old sad romantic songs,
She was young and very beautiful.
She thought roses were so beautiful
That she wore them always in her hair,
As she sang those old romantic songs.
Passers-by would listen to her songs,
For she was young and beautiful,
And men would beg for roses from her hair.
Copyright © Beth Evans | Year Posted 2019
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