thing that ain't been used I'm wearing second hand hats Second hand clothes That's why they call me Second hand Rose Even our piano in the parlor Father
that ain't been used I'm wearing second hand hats Second hand clothes That's why they call me Second hand Rose Even our piano in the parlor Daddy bought
unconsciously yearning, and wonderin' where you're at. But when the meadow is shadowed by that old sinking sun; And the roses are bowing for the dew drops to come; At my old upright piano
hide it I know you do When are you ready? Need up come and get to You move me closer I feel you breathe It?s like the rose disappears when you around
[Intro] Ay, where the piano at shawty? Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time have you? I'ma show you somethin', dig
Now, the caravan is on it's way I can hear the merry gypsy play Mama-mama-mama-mama Mama-mama-mama, look at Emma Rose Emma Rose, Emmy Rose She's a-playin
piano] This song though does differ strikingly from the genuine folk ballad in that in this song the words which are supposed to rhyme - actually do. [piano
can hear the piano when you make breakfast after 10 And I smell the coffee On your fingers I still smell The perfume in the bed Crushed linen roses
can hear the piano When you make breakfast after 10 And I smell the coffee on your fingers I still smell the perfume in the bed The crushed linen roses
gave him power over me A thousand glass eyes were staring in a cellar full of antique dolls I found an old piano and sweet chords rose up in waxed New
I want to kiss you that's when I miss you I'm missin' what you're with me all the time When I see a rose in bloom lovers on their honeymoon That's when
love to escape, but now I'm bound by the of burn of your eyes looking on as I'm starting to realize I'm a pawn in your game and this is checkmate as the roses
thing that ain't been used I'm wearing second hand hats Second hand clothes That's why they call me Second hand rose Even our piano in the parlor,
Ay, where the piano at Shawty? Y'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano And rap at the same time, have you? I'ma show you somethin', dig this
I gave him power over me A thousand glass eyes were staring In a cellar full of antique dolls I found an old piano And sweet chords rose up in waxed
to share its secrets And listen for the wind to tell her He could see her so very clearly Dancing as the moon rose to see He could feel her breath upon
Tear a star from mounty sky and the sky feels blue Tear a petal from a rose and the rose weeps too Take your heart away from mine and mine will surely
