Goodbye Yellow Rose
The seasons came full circle
When her winter finally came
She struggled through her Autumn
But it's storms she could not tame
...Now she has a mansion
Sitting high upon a hill
Where she can watch her family
And rest there in the still
There she'll sing the old, old songs
That lulled you into dreams
And recite your favorite nursery ryhmes
sent down on bright moon beamsSee More
When her winter finally came
She struggled through her Autumn
But it's storms she could not tame
...Now she has a mansion
Sitting high upon a hill
Where she can watch her family
And rest there in the still
There she'll sing the old, old songs
That lulled you into dreams
And recite your favorite nursery ryhmes
sent down on bright moon beamsSee More
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