Rosemary - Across the Border

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Rosemary Lyrics

Boots were made of leather, a breath of cologne
The mirror was a window, she sat by alone
All around her the garden grew
Scarlet and purple and crimson and blue
She came dead, she went and at last went away
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

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Across the Border

One of Germany’s most talented folk- punk outfits, Across the Border, featuring an intense rhythm section, ATB derives most of their melody from accordion and fiddle with electric guitar tastefully complimenting their sound when needed.

Across the Border on Last.fm.

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Across the Border