Whoa, hah
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Yeah
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Aha
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Tell you a story of a love I left behind
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It was a broken fairy tale
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I gave up all my pride
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Let love inside
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But tore me all apart when you played with my heart
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Let me paint a picture of a cold and rainy night
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As the candles fade to black
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I played our favourite song
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'Til the needle was gone
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I've taken all I can
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You've played your last hand
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Black roses and a bottle of wine
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Those were the only things that I left behind
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Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
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All you got are tears that you cry
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Black roses and wine
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Oh yeah
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Sorry situation when your' castles made of sand
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And it washes out to sea
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I pushed your love aside
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Cried my last cry
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My sould is in bloom
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Like flowers in June
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Black roses and a bottle of wine
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Those were the only things that I left behind
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Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
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All you got are tears that you cry
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Black roses and wine
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Black roses and a bottle of wine
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Those were the only things that I left behind
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Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
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All you got are tears that you cry
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Black roses and wine
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You don't miss your water 'til your well runs dry
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You don't miss your good thing, 'til it passes you by
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Like a bird in the sky, spread your wings and fly
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Oh yeah
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Yeah yeah yeah
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Black roses and a bottle of wine
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Those were the only things that I left behind
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C'mon keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
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All you got are tears that you cry
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Black roses and wine
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Black Roses
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Anastacia |