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RED-HEADED
WRITERS BIRTLES, ED NIMMERCOL

a shame, such a shame
A wildflower in the wrong garden.
The man on the street wanna be mean,
Her love was the wrong kind,
She him to the top,
But the had to stop,
He was away when she died.

It's a shame, a shame
No one was able to ease the
A wildflower in the wrong garden.
(A wildflower)

The man in the band extended a
he led a shadowy
she made it easy at the top but the had to stop,
he was years when she died.
It's a shame, a shame
no-one was able to the pain
it's a shame, it's such a
was able to to stop the rain ...
On the day she died there were who cried,
so young, a shame
no one to blame, no, no ...