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Daniel O'Donnell( Daniel Francis Noel O'Donnell )
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Bed Of Roses
Lyricist:Harold Reid
Who would go to church but left me in the street With no parents of my own, I never had a home And an eighteen year old boy has got to eat
She found me outside, Sunday morning Begging money from a man I didn't know She took me in and wiped away my childhood A lady of the streets this woman Rose
This bed of rose's that I lay on Where I was taught to be a man This bed of rose's where I'm livin' Is the only kind of life I'll understand
She was a handsome woman, just thirty-five Who was spoken to in town by very few She managed a late evening business Like most of the town wished they could do Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
And I learned all the things that a man should know From a woman not approved of I suppose But she died knowing that I really loved her From life's bramble bush, I picked a rose
This bed of rose's that I lay on Where I was taught to be a man This bed of rose's where I'm livin' Is the only kind of life I'll understand
This bed of rose's that I lay on Where I was taught to be a man This bed of rose's where I'm livin' Is the only kind of life I'll understand
Is the only kind of life I'll understand
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