เนื้อเพลง Orchid Rosie Carney
		
My orchid has died  I left it inside Away from the sun When the birds did not come
    * Oh, I'm sorry for the things that I can't do for you
       But in the morning I'll write another song for you
And we collect stones From a man who breaks them all up
To replace our bones When there's no more wine in our cups
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Song for you,               song for you (Song for you, song for you)