.The oaks and the vines
And the branches entwined
Around my heart
And a melancholy winding
Led to my depart
And it was clear>That you were not here
For the roses
And you stood watch over a man-made lake
You ainât no saint
Of the roses
And you wore
Paper-thin .
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