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Alison Fraser
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The Passion of Rhoda
If you die for love, she told me You die for real in nothing at all He had boots made of steel An iron constitution that can make me crawl
Who'd forgive you, she said When you're lying in bed With your head turned to the wall?
But I never expected the tears If she dare I'd expected [?]die The way she could fall I was almost delighted to see That the passion of Rhoda was me
There are seven kinds of lovers, she told me You're the fifth kind, and the worst I was minding the news, as to who was the loser When my nature burst
She was screaming when I hit her She was screaming when I bit her She was screaming when the roles were reversed
But I never expected the tears, no no no If she dare I'd expected [?]die The way she could fall I was almost delighted to see That the passion of Rhoda was me
Didn't your mother say Jewish boys fade away? They withdraw into themselves Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And into others sometimes too
Love goes Love replies It replies this love Is through
If you die for love, she told me You die for real in nothing at all She had boots made of steel An iron constitution that can make me crawl
Who'd forgive you, she said When you're lying in bed With your head turned to the wall?
But I never expected the tears If she dare I'd expected [?]die The way she could fall I was almost delighted to see That the passion of Rhoda, mm-hm The passion of Rhoda, hahaha, ha! The passion of Rhoda was me
Oh, Rhoda Row, row, row, row, row, row, row your boat, row your boat out of here Merrily, merrily, merrily Things are never what they seem Life is but a dream Life is but a dream
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