Will a rose be in your arms when I find you waitin' there None but the rain should cling to my bosom None but the moon should hear my lonesome sigh None but
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returning Will a rose be in your arms when I find you waitin' there None but the rain should cling to my bosom None but the moon should hear my lonesome sigh None but