The Grateful Dead - Rosemary lyrics

[The Grateful Dead - Rosemary lyrics]

Boots were of leather a breath of cologne
Her mirror was a window she sat quite alone

All around her the garden grew
Scarlet and purple and crimson and blue
She came and she went and at last went away
The garden was sealed
When the flowers decayed

On the wall of the garden a legend did say:
No one may come here since no one may stay

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