歌词
歌曲名 Bed Of Roses
歌手名 The Statler Brothers
作词:Harold Wilson Reid
作曲:Harold Wilson Reid
She was called a scarlet woman by the people
Who would go to church but left me in the street
With no parents of my own,
I never had a home
And an eighteen year old boy has got to eat.
She found me outside one
Sunday morning
Begging money from a man
I didn't know
She took me in and wiped away my childhood
A woman of the streets this lady Rose.
This bed of Rose's thatI lay on
Where I was taught to be a man
This bed of Rose's where I'm livin'
Is the only kind of life
I understand.
She was a handsome woman, just thirty-five
Who was spoken to in town by very few
She managed a late evening business
Like most of the town wished they could do.
And I learned all the things that a man should know
From a woman not approved of
I suppose
But she died knowing that
I really loved her
Off life's bramble bush,
I picked a rose.
This bed of Rose's that I lay on
Where I was taught to be a man
This bed of Rose's where I'm livin'
Is the only kind of life
I understand.
This bed of Rose's that I lay on
Where I was taught to be a man
This bed of Rose's
where I'm livin'
Is the only kind of life
I understand.
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