A ways up on the mountain
where "honey suckle grows
there lived a little lady
called "Yellow mountain rose".
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A strong and stubborn lady
who always lived alone
she struggled every day
to make it on her own.
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Each day at morning sunrise
she always could be seen
going through the motions of
her every day routine.
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Somewhere in the garden
is where she could be found
chopping at the weeds that grew
upon the rocky ground.
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Until the night a stranger
came knocking on her door
and no ones heard a word from
the lady any more.
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Now we can't say what happened
for no one really knows
but we sure miss the lady
called "Yellow mountain rose>
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