歌词语境宇宙
he would be my first man and with a careful hand
he wiped at the tears that ran down my face
they call me the wild rose
he would be my first man and with a careful hand
he wiped at the tears that ran down my face
they call me the wild rose
He would be my first man and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
They call me The Wild Rose
He would be my first man and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
They call me The Wild Rose
He would be my first man and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
They call me The Wild Rose
He would be my first man and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
They call me The Wild Rose