Grateful Dead Rosemary Lyrics

Boots were of leather, a breath of cologne
the mirror was a window she sat by alone.
All around the garden grew scarlet and purple 
and crimson and blue.
She came dead and she went, and at last went away, 
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the garden was sealed when the flowers decayed.
On the wall of the garden a legend did say, 
no one may come here since no one may
stay.