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PHILLIP CALLAGHAN
Poet/Lyricist/Artist
Where the wild roses grow
In the garden of night
Under the starry sky
A secret whispers on
When the moon is high...
The dreaming willows wait
For now they know
That midnight falls
Where the wild roses grow
In the fields of gold
Under a pale moonlight
A call is heard
from the garden of night...
The dreaming willows wait
For now they know
That midnight falls
Where the wild roses grow
In the stories told
A secret whispers on
For a love in twilight
Forever sings her song...
The dreaming willows wait
For now they know
That midnight falls
Where the wild roses grow
music by phillip presswood
lyrics by phillip callaghan
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