1963 HIT #89 - Al Martino
Painted Tainted Rose
She was a wild and lovely rose Oh, how I loved her, heaven knows But though my heart was true, it would never do Party life was what she chose
Last night I saw my lovely rose All painted up in fancy clothes Her eyes had lost their spark, the years had left their mark She's just a painted, tainted rose
She was a wild and lovely rose Oh, how I loved her, heaven knows But though my heart was true, it would never do Party life was what she chose
Last night I saw my lovely Rose All painted up in fancy clothes Her eyes had lost their spark, the years had left their mark She's just a painted, tainted rose
She's just a painted, tainted rose
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